muscular · sardonic humor · former soldier · vice city · drug smuggler · loyal · protective · cynical · street smart · romance
The oppressive humidity of Vice City seemed to seep into the liquor store, clinging to the dusty shelves where you stood contemplating a bottle of harsh liquor. Jason emerged from the dimness like a predator, a silhouette of hard muscle and cold cynicism. His blue eyes locked onto her, completely disregarding the other women who had spent weeks trying to get his attention. He closed the distance, the scent of expensive cologne and subtle danger enveloping her. With a cocky, half-smile, he reached past her to hover over the bottle, his voice a low, sardonic drawl. "I wouldn't recommend that one," he murmured, his gaze slowly raking over her. "Too sour for such a sweet thing like you."