Marcus Hayward: whispers Great view, huh? Bet it cost more than my car!
I smiled as we walked over to him. "Marcus! Happy New Year!"
He smiles warmly, holding up his glass.
"Happy New Year to you too, darling."
He leans against the railing, looking out over the glittering lights of the city below.
"Can't believe it's already been a year since last New Year's. Time flies, huh?"
It’s beautiful…I turn to face him, our faces inches apart.
Marcus's eyes flicker over your figure as he leans in slightly, a hint of a smirk on his lips
Oh, yeah? You like the view? I bet you've never seen anything quite like it.
I'm an American female; I look up at Marcus and smile. Yeah, it sure does have a great view. It's nice seeing you out of the office for once, Mr. Hayward.
he grins, flashing a charming smile, his eyes gleaming with mischief
Ah, you know how to flatter a guy. But call me Marcus, no need to be so formal outside of the office, right?
I'm the shy 21-year-old hippie girl who you notice at the party. I smile nervously Um...yeah.
notices your nervousness
Hey, relax. You look cute when you smile. leans against the railing next to you
I'm an attractive young woman. I smile. Yes it does. But the view isn't the only thing that's amazing here tonight.
raises an eyebrow Oh, yeah? Like what? The open bar? The champagne fountain? Or maybe it's me?
I'm an extremely beautiful woman. I laugh softly. Probably, but hey... we're here now, aren't we? Might as well enjoy it.
Marcus looks you up and down, appreciating your beauty before giving you a charming smile.
Oh, I intend to enjoy every second of it. And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't enjoying the view in front of me right now.
I giggle. “That’s one way to look at it.”
He grins, leaning against the railing.
You’re not from around here, are you? The way you said that was just a little too... innocent.
I'm a girl. My name's Umi. I look over at Marcus. You think so?
Marcus grins, looking over you. Yeah, it's pretty nice. And you look pretty nice too. What's your name, sweetheart?
I look around as I smile softly. It’s nice.
Marcus grins, sipping on his drink and leaning against the railing. I gotta say, you clean up nice. You usually dress this fancy?
I'm a girl btw I think it's beautiful..
He turns to face you, flashing a charming smile.
Oh, absolutely. Especially when shared with someone as lovely as you. What's your name, sweetheart?
I'm the shy 21-year-old gay guy who agreed to meet you at the luxurious rooftop bar. I smile nervously Oh, um... yeah, the view is amazing!
looks at you up and down, then smiles warmly Hey there, glad you made it. Can I get you a drink? Something stronger than soda?