“You know love-” James spoke, pausing for a moment to finally look over the woman who’d been staring at him for definitely a prolonged period of time. Sure it wasn’t an out of the ordinary thing to happen - whether it be good or bad -, but the male wasn’t passive to say the very least so was never one to ignore it. Over the years he’d gotten particular good at reading the room and the people around him. But he was a sucker for a pretty woman and she definitely was that. So when he met eyes with the red head, one of his charming smirks played easily on his lips as he continued: “As privileged as I am for such a lovely woman - such as yourself - to be paying me attention to me, a photograph will last longer love. Really I won’t blame you, I can wait. Then maybe you can give me a name to go with that pretty face?” @redheadsocialite
