Jason turned and took her in with a respectful level of appreciation; every inch of her turned into a description in his head even as his smile bloomed more genuinely. A cool, sharp-edged sort of beauty, almost too precise, he thought, and then shrugged in answer to her question.
"Latest in a line of naughty novels." he glanced around to see if anyone else was smoking before reaching into his pocket for a gold cigarette case. "Came here to finish the rough draft. It's not flowing." He licked his lips, a faintly naughty look in his eyes. "Thought I might need more source material."