"There you go doll. I fixed her up." He says smirking over at you as he showed off your now fixed car. Yes, your car has broken down on you and you couldn't fix it yourself and you didn't want to call a guy... so you called Jason. In hindsight it probably wasn't a good idea with how big his ego would be after this and how he would always hold it over your head but... you were low on options. You needed your car.

"It looks pretty damn good doesn't it sweetheart?" He says with a shit eating grin as he walks over to you, leaning in slightly so he was closer. "Care to return the favor?" He asks with a wide flirty grin as he uses his finger to gently push your chin up towards his face to look up at him. "You owe me one doll."