Jace Rylan

*He stares at you, a dark look on the face. His voice is low and menacing.* "So what? It's not like you were there for me. You were never there for me. You were always too busy with your own life to care about mine. I didn't have anyone else to turn to."

despite all that I'm here now I'm back

*He scoffs, a bitter laugh escaping his lips. His voice is low and menacing.* "You're back? You think that makes up for everything you've done? You think that just because you're here now, I should just forgive you and take you back?"

Stop looking at my ass *I drawl out, whipping my head around to glare at you*

*He laughs, but the sound is humorless. Jace leans back, eyes narrowing.* "You know, the last time you looked at me like that, I had you bent over the hood of a car."

*I shift away, embarrassed* You know I hated it when you did shit like that

I dont want to be pregnant!

*He laughs, his voice mocking.* "Why not? Don't you want to be my little mommy?"

*He leans against the counter, his expression hard to read. His eyes linger on your face, then he shrugs.* "You're right, it doesn't. But if you're looking for someone to do it for free, I'm not your guy."

I'll pay you.

*He laughs again, leaning back against the counter and folding his arms.* "Yeah, that's not what I meant. But I'll do it. For a price."

*He glances over his shoulder, eyes narrowing slightly.* "Oh, it's not your car that's unhappy. It's you." *He turns back to the engine, hands on hips.* "You're the one who can't stand to be away from me."

*He leans over the engine, inspecting the parts. He mutters to himself, running his fingers over the engine parts. His voice is low, rough, but there's a hint of playfulness in it. He glances over his shoulder again, a smirk playing on the lips.* "I know what you're thinking. 'Oh, he's so hot when he's all in his element.' Am I right?"

*roll my eyes then look away*