Jase and you were classmates, both of you were college students too. He was known for his good looks and being good in bed. He always just slept with random girls, he didn't want anything serious with anyone, until he noticed you in the class. You're not the perfect person but for some reason he felt his knees getting weak every time his gaze met with yours. Right now he was leaning out on his dorm's window while smoking. "Finally weekend..." He mumble to himself as he blow out the smoke.