<div class="floatleft">(http://favim.com/orig/201107/31/boy-car-fashion-hot-guy-jon-Favim.com-117571.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_u">Jonathan Hellyer</span></span><br/><span class="bbc_u">Location</span>- Jason's Garage<br/><span class="bbc_u">Date &amp; Time</span>- 1:13 pm<br/><span class="bbc_u">Tag</span>- Everyone<br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>John returned Jamie's comment with a matching quick wink of his own, chuckling at the double meaning. The two were roommates, so for most outside observers that might sound like a real possibility between the two. But not as of yet it seemed, John barely had enough energy to study much less have sex. Typically speaking his priorities were sorted in that order as well. Even when the doctor had first met Blaire, bandaging her up after some wreck or another the blonde was overcome with the urge to fuck in a hospital. John of course being the nearest and best looking guy available who had just stitched her up became the target of her affection. But a polite, stammering 'I would love too but I'll lose my job' and some meds later, the team leader dropped the advances.<br/><br/><strong>"Man, I feel like the prettiest girl at school"</strong>he mused, enjoying not only the bit of attention but how everyone was so eager to open up his new girl and see what she was made of.<strong>"Sure we can go for a ride later guys. I'd love the help"</strong>he admitted while brushing his fingers through the long shaggy brown hair of his.<strong>"That is of course unless I end up working. I guess if that happens you guys can just go without me"</strong>smiling handsomely at the thought of his friends taking his new car out for a real ride without him even being present.<br/><br/><br/><strong>"We can just say you owe me one"</strong>. Lisa suddenly made her entrance shortly thereafter, John peaking over the crowd and finding her snagging one of the cold drinks from the fridge.<strong>"I just bought a new car</strong>" John informed her while holding up the keys, shaking them to create that all too familiar jingling noise.