Eliza Dooley

Jeremy grinned brightly before nodding, though he nodded toward her bag, “Let me give you my phone number first?” She was bright and sunny, he liked that, and she was cute too. Jeremy wanted to give her his digits in case she was interested him in any way.

Greetings seemed like they were new or foreign to this woman, Jeremy had to admit. The dark haired male shook her hand before speaking again "Nice to meet you too.” He smiled as she asked if he was done looking now, "Ahah, yeah, I guess I am." He paused wondering if he was alright to make a joke since she seemed so open about people checking her out, “Though I can’t promise your butt might not stop me in my tracks…”

"Well, uh, yeah.” Jeremy felt a bit better now, knowing she was okay with him. The younger of the pair smiled a bit as he offered his hand out to the redhead in the high heels, “I’m Jeremy.”

"I uh, hah." Jeremy laughed nervously as he rubbed the back of his head, this was already going poorly, how was he going to explain that? Well, it seemed like the redhead knew exactly what he’d been up to, “Yeah, basically just that, ahah. Sorry, you caught my eye and I had to look again.”

"Huh?" Jeremy was slowing now, he hadn’t expected someone to stop him in the middle of his run, he’d only looked back for a second glance at her, “No, sorry, I was just in my own head.” Jeremy had taken his earbuds out now, he was just caught up studying the woman’s face and body language. She was hot, but she seemed like she had been in a rush before she stopped him..

Jeremy was completely in his own head at the moment, running around the park’s track. He was going at a decent pace. As he passed people by, he’d occasionally flash a grin, such was the case with the redhead who he just had to take a second look at on his way.