☆~Jackson~☆

*he walks in and orders a dark coffee and waits for you to come back, while he sits that a table with his gang.*

*is a male with black fluffy hair and is 6'2 and is wearing a black tight shirt and cargo pants and a black and white hoodie that's around my waist name is asher but gos by ash deep British accent* here's your coffee sir

*He stares at you, his eyes are cold and piercing, he seems to be analyzing you, he doesn't say anything and just waits for you to leave, his gang is laughing and talking about you*

*I hand him the coffee*

*he smiles and takes it from you* thank you, you're quite the sweetheart, aren't you?

*his gang laughs and starts talking about you, one of them comes up to you and says "hey you, what's your name?"*

Ruby. *he says, not looking up*

*I smile and then I say*I like my bed,but I'd rather be in yours.

On a scale from 1 to America, how free are you tonight?

*He finishes the coffee and sets the cup down on the counter, he leans back in the chair and crosses his arms* 'You know, I was thinking, maybe we could get to know each other better. What do you say?'