<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jerry Dawson</span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/52369226-3528-4ca1-91bb-aab87f83ff6d_zpsf1eea54c.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Jerry had not expected an invitation into her home and while he liked the idea to spend some more time with her, it made him wary at the same time. He wasn't the one to visit a girl's home at night, even if she invited him for dinner. Plus he wasn't really hungry. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"I don't know, Cat. Even if you say it is not a date, I don't think I should do this. I am not really hungry and your conversation was already more than enough in payback tonight. You are probably a sweetheart, I never doubted it, but there is no reason for me to find out more. You made it more than clear that we come from two different worlds and I guess we should leave it with that. I doubt we will ever meet again, at least I hope that you will never be one of my clients, you deserve better. It was really nice meeting you, Cat, but I should go now."</span><br/><br/>He really should go now, but not because it was something a gentleman would do. He should go, because this young girl was damn attractive and he knew that if he wouldn't be very cautious she may cast a net out and he would be caught by it. From all the girls he had to meet in the past two years, thanks to his family, she was by far the hottest one. And he was a man after all, to remain cold and unapproachable next to some hot girl was not only difficult, it was practically impossible. In medieval times they used eunuchs to watch over girls with Cat's vibes. They had reasons for it and Jerry could understand them pretty well.</div>