***This story involves erotica and blood fetish between two women. If this offends you do not read it. If you are under 18 do not read this. If this is illegal in any form to be read where you are do not read this. There I covered myself and if you are old enough and its legal and you enjoy this then read on and let me know what you think of it.***
"Damn it!" said Danny as she cut her finger as she caught herself from tripping.
She had caught her hand on a table that had been sheared on the end, and cut her forefinger on her right hand pretty good. Grabbing a napkin from the table she wrapped it around her finger as she swore again under her breath. As she walked to the nearest women's bathroom she was approached by a waitress who had witnessed the accident.
"Are you ok Miss?" asked the waitress as she then saw the blood covered hand and napkin she had wrapped around the finger.
"No I am not, Janโฆ" said Danny as she looked up and saw it was a waitress to this small restaurant as she read her nametag.
"Oh my god let me get you a bandage for thatโฆ" said Jan as she ran off to get a first aid kit.
Walking into the bathroom to clean the blood from her hand and to clean the wound she is met in there moments later by Jan with a first aid box. As she washed her hands clean she says in a harsh tone "I hope you do something about that table."
"Oh yes that was supposed to be moved already, but the worthless men we have working here seemed to have forgotten to do so this morning. I'll reimburse you for you bill and this wound should be healed in a day or two. I hope this doesn't scare you from my restaurant?" she said as she grabbed for a bandage.
"Scare me away, you be damn lucky if I ever set foot in here again. You'll also be lucky if I don't tell all my friends to never come here again!" screamed Danny in anger as her finger throbbed.