dressed down ( 70′s au )
Following the conversation she and the stuntman had had about redecorating his place, and her wearing just furs with nothing underneath, Jennifer had managed to talk herself into agreeing to whatever sordid plan the two had concocted. Remembering the most pertinent details about the conversation, the blonde made sure to blow out her hair just like Farrah’s, and stripped down to her birthday suit. As she did, she glanced at herself in the mirror, swaying to one of Donna Summer’s disco hits as she fisted the neck of a bottle of Chianti. It was the dead of summer and she was about to traipse across town in a damn fur coat to check out Renner’s place, and see what they could come up with for his redecoration. As Donna’s song faded out, the vinyl scratched and stuttered a little before the next track came on, Jennifer chortled, setting down the bottle on her dresser and shrugging on the fur before leaving the record playing in her bedroom and heading to the address he had given her, somewhat speeding over in her roadster.
@jerleerenner
