CLAY'S POV
My eyes raked over her, before I fixed her with a look that was a little more intense, a little more ‘interested’ than I normally gave the girls I just took home on some nights.
Jodie’s grin widened, as she moved closer, her voice dropping to a suggestive purr.
“We're obviously clicking right now, aren't we?”
“Yeah,” I scratched the back of my neck lightly. “It's cool.”
“Like a fun little meet-cute?”
I nodded, “yup.”
“Well, if that's the case…” she batted her eyelashes seductively, “why don't we head back to your place?”
“Oh,” I arched my brows, a tiny smirk playing across my lips.
“I'm sure you have a much better view than the park,” Jodie continued, “and I'd love to spend some more time with you. Doing... whatever comes naturally.”
“Have you finished your run?”
“Yep
