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“Do you live in the slum of Boston? you poor thing.” She joked.
“Good one,” Jonas replied. He guessed it was supposed to be funny since he, clearly, had a thick English accent to boot. “Anyway, is this the end of your tour?”

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gracieamore:
“Do you live in the slum of Boston? you poor thing.” She joked.
“Good one,” Jonas replied. He guessed it was supposed to be funny since he, clearly, had a thick English accent to boot. “Anyway, is this the end of your tour?”
erikaxramos:
“I am too but I just don’t like the not being able to wear what I want and the floors not to be slippery. Yeah I agree people are terrible at driving in winters but it’s worse in places where it’s warm all the time and then they get a centimeter of snow they flip shit.” Erika nodded her head “Yeah inside would be better.”
“I’ve been to Portland once. Portland, Oregon, I mean. And it snowed a bit, only a little where it didn’t stick. And they closed down the whole school district, I mean could you imagine?” Jonas explained, laughing at just how ludicrous it was to him. “Hell of a lot warmer and I don’t have to wear six layers to not freeze.”
charlottejacobs:
“Indont need to wear nail polish that tells everyone I have my shit together. I just do. But thanks for the tip.” Charlotte said with a smile playing on her lips. “But I guess you’re right. I think I will go with red.”
“Oh, right, of course not,” he laughed lightly, scratching the back of his neck. Jonas was teasing her of course, he knew that she was confident. “See, I make great decisions. You should really listen to me more.”
eviefvcks:
“I might mix it up between both. A red dress with black heels hm?” She smiled. “Maybe the other way around, who knows. I’ll see you tonight yeah?” She smiled, tapping on her phone, sending him her number with a simple text. “Call me.”
“We’ll see won’t we?” he challenged her, turning away from the blonde completely. With a couple strides away, he could feel his phone buzz. “Don’t worry, babe, I will.”
After he rounded the corner, away from sight, Jonas grabbed his phone, calling the number that had texted just then --Evie’s. “This is me calling you back,” he joked.
roxyariella:
“Nope, not really.” Roxy shrugged. “You just want to see me all to yourself.” She pouted. “But I don’t blame you, c’mon, let’s go.”
“’Course I do,” he confessed with a slight laugh. As if it wasn’t obvious. And who wouldn’t want to see her? Jonas chuckled under his breath, feet starting to follow her away from the building. “Where are we headed?”
elenasofias:
“I wish I could go to this dance next weekend.” Elena sighed, tapping on her phone in the student lounge. “Sadly, I can’t. It sounds too exciting. I haven’t had a night out in months.”
“And why aren’t you able to attend?” Jonas asked, setting down his phone to give his attention from snapchat to the woman in front of him. “No date?”
eviefvcks:
“Well, you can’t love something unless there’s a lot of meaning behind it.” She grinned, sitting down with her legs crossed. “Depends, what colour do you prefer on me? Red, black, god, white, silver?” She raised her brow.
“Give me black. Or red. You choose between the two,” he told her, still willing to give the blonde a little bit of an option. Jonas couldn’t help but wonder which one she’d choose, and it was was silly. He loved the torture of it --not telling him exactly which one he wanted most so that when she arrived, he’d be surprised no matter what. “Either way, I’ll enjoy it.”
roxyariella:
“I might not be able to give you the hot tub part, but I sure can give you the naked part.”
Eyes flickered with mischief and Jonas was caught. “You don’t beat around the bush do you now, love?” he asked her, pushing himself off the wall of the building to take a step closer. “It’s too cold out here for you to be naked, though. We’d absolutely have to go inside.”
roxyariella:
“I don’t have to wear any clothes at all, actually. How about we leave first thing in the morning?”
She was tempting and even without having sunken his teeth into her, Jonas could tell she was delicious. Sweet as strawberries, probably. And with how she dangled herself in front of him --shite, he was a gonner. “Ugh, you’re killing me,” he whined, British accent so thick it almost surprised him. “Here I thought I’d be able to enjoy that hot tub tonight.”
eviefvcks:
“I fell in love with wine when I travelled around the world, went to wine tours, vineyards. I was a vodka person before that.” She smiled. “Sounds like fun, how about I give you a little text later to arrange a time?”
“How well versed you are,” the commented, though he actually was interested in hearing more about that. He’d file it away to ask about it during dinner and with the alcohol flowing maybe she’d be open to telling him more about herself. “Sounds good to me, love. Until then?” Jonas took a couple steps away from her desk, shooting a sly grin in her direction. “Wear something slinky for me, yeah?”
roxyariella:
“The weather is perfect now that Winter is slowly dying down. You can see me in nothing if you really asked for it.”
“That so?” he asked, raising his eyebrows at the image she was playfully painting in his brain. “You’d skinny dip for me? How absolutely gracious of you. You’re such a good host.”
eviefvcks:
“I can do that.” She smiled. “I’m more of a wine girl if I say so myself.”
“I’ll be waiting for a notification from you then. Anyway, wine’s a good choice. Gives me a headache, and I’m much more of a hard alcohol type, but I can appreciate a good wine here and there. How about this. You bring a bottle, I’ll cook you dinner?”
roxyariella:
“So, I have two more nights left at my beach house until my folks start staying there again, you keen for a ride up there until the weekend?”
“Generous of you,” Jonas cooed, leaning against the wall of the communications building. “Weather good over there or would we be cozy inside all weekend? Either way, I expect a hot tub and you in a bikini.”
eviefvcks:
“Maybe.” She smirked. “Usually, you have to earn them in order to receive them.” She smiled, sliding her phone into the pocket of her coat. “Well, maybe instead of offering my taking a day off to suit me, how about you offer me something else instead, like a coffee or a glass of wine? – That way, both of us get something out of it.”
“I’ll keep that in mind. You’ll have to text me with your number though. Just so I can learn just how to win them. --Which one would you like best in the evening? Coffee or wine? I’m partial to the latter.”
eviefvcks:
“Why would I erase them? No one will really look through my photos.” She rolled her eyes playfully. “And it’s not like I’m ashamed, well, if I’m in the middle of work and they come across, then maybe.” She giggled. “Whoa,you don’t have to do that. I can just sneak by on Friday night and find the perfect one, I do save and make a decent living, you know.”
“Hey, who knows what you do with those pretty photos you take. Now that you have my number you’ll be able to share them with me too,” he joked, scratching at the scruff on his jawline. “You had the whole damsel in distress vibe going on, lovely, I had to offer. What else does a rich, young, Englishman have to offer these days other than dresses and compensation to take my advice?”
eviefvcks:
“Sure.” She smiled, pulling her phone off her desk. She put in her passcode, handing it to him with a smile. Evie rested her hands in front of her, waiting for him to return her phone. “Just don’t go lurking through my photos, you’d be surprised.” She joked, chuckling lightly. “I wish I could, but I work five days a week from eight right until four, maybe on Friday when the mall is open until midnight so I can go hire a nice, cute dress.”
Without hesitation, Jonas stuck in his digits into her contacts naming it under his first and last name so it was easy for her to find. With a pleasant expression, the blonde handed it back to the woman. “Under the name Watts,” he told her with such a carefree expression it was hard to tell if it were teasing or informative. What an illusive way to go. “Ah, have some dodgy ones in there? Don’t be naughty, at least erase them after they’ve been sent.” With a tiny half smile, Jonas glittered with snarkiness, yet some how he could come across sincere. And maybe he was. “I bet you have some sick days. Aren’t you salary? Even if you’re not, how about this? You call in sick and I’ll cover the dress and whatever pay you missed that day.”
eviefvcks:
“A week and a bit. Oh well we would prefer a band, you should totally hit me up with their number so I can give them a call.” She smiled sweetly. “EDM at a ball though? I guess dabbing in a long dress wouldn’t exactly be my kind of thing.” She shrugged. “Well, I need to look nice, dances, balls, parties, i just need to look my best – it makes me feel good about myself.”
Jonas smiled, his shoulders relaxing as his eyes sparkled. “Unglue your phone from your hand and hand it over. I’ll give you their number,” he offered, extending his hand for her to place the device in it. “Don’t worry, it’s not mine either. Americans these days.” Another joke, and Jonas’ grin was wide, enjoying the teasing. “Makes sense. I guess I try to do the same on those occasions. I’m just thinking you need a day off. Leave it until tomorrow.”