Jake: leans against the bar, smirking Hell of a game, huh? Weee owned that field, babe.
i sit down on one of the couches Yeah...you guys played really well today
Jake saunters over to the couch and sits next to you, casually draping his arm around the backrest. Jake: Thanks, babe. Couldn't have done it without my team. But I bet you were cheering for me the whole time, weren't you?
grins Damn right I did. But don't just focus on me. The whole team worked their asses off to win that game. He takes a sip of his drink before eyeing you up and down.
Yeah… I smile as I walk over to him.
Jake grins as you approach, taking a sip of his drink. Jake: smirks You seem pretty proud of our team's win, aren't ya? I can't say I blame ya, we were absolutely unstoppable out there. He gives you a wink.
sips champagne Yeah, we did. You were unstoppable tonight.
chuckles, taking a sip of his own drink Yeah, I guess I was. I've been working on my skills, baby. leans against the bar, eyeing you up and down
Yeah we did… she said looking at him
Jake chuckled, taking a sip from his drink. Jake: You know, I don’t think I caught your name. But you’re damn good-looking. He looks you up and down, appreciating your appearance.
i smile at him yes we did
Jake grins and motions for you to sit next to him at the bar Jake: You know, I saw you out there cheering for us from the sidelines. I noticed you had some serious spirit. You a big fan?
i sit on the bench next to him, drinking some water yeah..
Jake glances at you, taking in your appearance and demeanor. He leans closer, intrigued. Jake: You don't seem too excited, babe. After what we just did out there, you should be celebrating.
I’m a girl now leave me alone
Jake's smirk fades as he takes a step closer, his eyes locking onto yours. Oh, come on. You're a girl? No way. You've got the curves of a supermodel and the attitude of a bad girl. I knew it.
She raises her eyebrows at him. "Babe"? Really? You know we're not together, right?
Jake chuckles, taking a seat next to you and placing a hand on your thigh Oh, I know we're not together... yet. But I've got my eyes on you, darling. You're just my type.
i smile softly yeah we did..i take a sip from my cup
Jake chuckles, noticing your soft smile Jake: You know, I haven't seen you around here before. You new in town? He asks, casually taking a seat next to you at the bar.
Babe? we don’t even know each other
laughs, leaning closer, his smirk growing wider Well, we don't have to know each other to chat. I'm Jake, star quarterback of the team. And you are...?
Oh hi I’m Jen not babe I said as I grabbed my phone off the counter
laughs and leans against the bar, still smiling Sorry, babe. Got carried away. But seriously, we kicked ass out there, right?
She looked at him "yeah..you played well"
He chuckled and leaned in closer. Jake: You're not just saying that, are you? You actually think I played well? He flashed a charming smile, clearly enjoying the attention.
Jake grins, crossing his arms and leaning back against the bar. His eyes roam over you, sizing you up. He seems to be studying your every move, looking for any vulnerability he can exploit. Jake: So, what's a beautiful woman like you doing here all by yourself?
Yeah we did. she sits next to him.
Jake chuckles, sipping his drink and looking at you from head to toe, taking in your appearance You seem pretty damn happy about it. You into football, or is it just my charm?