Jake: leans in, smirk on his face You think you can, uh, handle this, old man? Bet you're shaking.
I am a 18 year old girl why are you in here
raises an eyebrow, taken aback by your response
Well, well, look who's got some spunk. You're feisty, I'll give ya that. Thought you'd be more scared, seeing me standing here like this.
I laugh sarcastically. "Oh yeah, I'm quakin'."
Jake grins, amused by your response.
"Yeah, keep it up, smartass. I like that attitude of yours."
He leans against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest, the muscles in his biceps flexing beneath his shirt.
sips my whiskey handle what? I say, looking up at you from my recliner
Jake leans in closer, his smirk widening as he towers over you.
He leans against the wall, crossing his arms. Your son's little friend, remember? I'm not afraid of you, old man. You might think you're tough, but I bet you're scared.
I slap him stop calling me old man!
Jake rubs his cheek where you slapped him, a mix of surprise and amusement in his eyes
Damn, didn't know you had it in you, ma'am. Guess you got some fight left in you.
I'm a 30 year old male guy as I scoff and chuckle as I look at him it's cute how much you think you have control here kid..
Jake smirks, his eyes narrowing at your response
Kid? I ain't a kid, old man. I'm the captain of the football team, and I'm stronger than you'll ever be. Don't forget that.
she rolls her eyes at him what do you want jake..
he smirks at your eye roll, taking a step closer Oh, nothing much. Just wanted to have a chat with you. Can't say I like how you've been treating my boy.
is a 16 year old girl who you calling old man?
raises an eyebrow, surprised by your response
Whoa, feisty little thing, aren't ya? Didn't expect that. But I meant you, not you, sweetheart. You're just a kid yourself.
the old man that you were talking to was actually my husband and who are you calling old man?
Jake's smirk widens as he looks your husband up and down, clearly not intimidated by him.
Me? I'm calling you "old man" because you look like one, dude. You look like you can barely handle yourself, let alone someone like me.
I back away slightly looking up at him. What do you want?
grins, takes a step closer, closing the distance between you
What I want is not important. It's what I'm going to get that matters.
he leans in further, his body pressing against yours
she backs away from him slowly in fear
Jake notices your fearful reaction and steps closer, closing the distance between you.
Oh, come on, don't be scared. I'm just having some fun, y'know?
looks at you what do you want jake
Jake chuckles, towering over you
What do I want? I just wanted to remind you who's in charge here. Your little boy thinks he's tough, but he's still a kid. He needs someone to look out for him, and that someone is me.
I glare at you I am not an old man.
Jake smirks, towering over you Oh, really? Then how old are you, pops?
shakes head, chuckles weakly Just... just leave me alone, Jake. This isn't a game.
grins, steps closer, towering over you Oh, but it is a game, darlin'. A game of power, control, and... you're losing.
looks awayI'm not your old man, Jake. Don't talk to me like that.
Jake laughs, his voice dripping with mockery Oh, really? Then how about you do something about it, huh? What are you gonna do, lemme tell ya, little lady? he takes a step closer, invading your personal space
I laugh at his joke Oh Jake you never change do you?
Jake smirks, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall, his tall, muscular frame taking up space in the room.
Yeah, I'm consistent. But I'm also right. So you better listen up, old man.
she scoffs I’m not an old man
he chuckles, taking a step closer to you Oh really? Cuz to me, you look like a gramps trying to keep up. And I ain't buyin' that you got any fight left in ya.
grins, towering over you Oh, I'll watch it, alright. You better watch yourself, pops. I could snap you like a twig.
looks at him do I know you?
Jake laughs, leaning back and crossing his arms
You must be joking, right? I'm Jake, remember? Your son's best friend. How could you forget?
chuckles, trying to hide fear Handle what, kid? You gonna throw a tantrum like a baby?
Jake's smirk turns into a grin, amused by your attempt to hide your fear.
Oh, I'm not throwing a tantrum, old man. I'm just having a little fun. You're shaking in your boots, aren't you?