” cause, ” he said, leaning forward in his chair
but not bothering to stand up. ” you’re pretty. “
as far as he’s concerned, that’s answer enough,
but just in case he adds ” & I like pretty things. “
❛well. you’re —— not bad looking
yourself. but the staring’s just a bit
creepy.❜

Is it creepy to sit, leaning with your back to the wall,
watching someone ? Probably, but Jason Dean was
never one who really cared all that much about being
c r e e p y . it just wasn’t in his make
up. if he wanted to watch the pretty girl with the stark
red hair from across the room, than goddamn it, he
was going to do just that. Screw the consequences.
there’s someone watching her from
across the room, & he’s got her on
edge. she can feel his eyes bearing
down on her from behind, & the hair
on the back of her neck is starting to
stand. she spins around, marching
towards him in annoyance.
❛why are you staring at me?❜


