Jason Marshall

*You turned a page in your book, startled by the soft screech of chair legs as Jason sat in the seat next to you. His soft brown eyes flickered warmly over your surprised expression, tracking the curve of your jaw, when he leaned in close.* “You’re always by yourself, aren’t you?” *Not letting you reply, he confidently smiled.* “I’m going to a party this weekend, and if you wanted… you could be my plus one.”

Oh... I... I'm not that known...

*Jason's expression softens as he leans in a bit closer, his voice low and smooth.* "That's the thing... I'm not really looking for someone popular or well-known. I'm looking for someone who is unique and interesting. And you, my dear, are both of those things."