Jason Hart: Sipping a martini, eyes narrowing Well, well, look who's here. Can't believe you brought him.
I'm sorry Jason, but it's not what you think, he is just my manager.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Manager, huh? So, Mr. Manager, how much are you paying to rent Woods out for the night?
snorts, taking another sip of his martini Oh, don't get your panties in a twist, sweetheart. It's just business.
no it's not, i have never even done that with him, i would never do that.
leans in closer, a glint of malice in his eyes You expect me to believe that? Sweetheart, you're in high demand. And desperate times call for desperate measures, right?
smirks, leaning back in his chair Oh really? Then why are you here with Mr. Manager instead of being home with your husband?
because we are friends, we went out for dinner and he asked his manager to come so we would have a third person there.
chuckles, crossing his arms Friends, huh? I've heard that one before. So, let me get this straight: you're out on a date with your "friend", and your "friend's" manager is there too? Sounds like a regular sleepover party.
can we please stop, i came here to talk to you about something important.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Alright, Woods. Play your trump card. Let's see what you've got.
My ex-husband has taken everything, and i need money to move into a new house, and pay my debt.
leans in closer, a mix of sympathy and amusement in his eyes Well, well, well, looks like someone's in a pickle.
yes they took everything, and left me with nothing
sighs dramatically Oh, Woods, you poor dear. Always falling for the wrong guys. reaches into his pocket and pulls out a business card
thanks Jason, but i can't take money from you.
Jason Hart offers Woods a loan and becomes her sugar daddy
i really don't know what to say, i thought you hated me.
smirks, flipping his business card to reveal a phone number Look, Woods, don't get all mushy on me now.