Dismissal was not something Jake dealt with well, he didn't immediately attack on it but he did not give up his quarry once found. So when she started to turn away a darkness took over his eyes. He stood patiently, his hands grasped behind his back when she looked back at him. Quirking an eyebrow at her comment, he smirked. The night would not have turned out the least bit pleasurable if she had just started walking away without a word towards him.
Stepping up close to her, he leaned in close and whispered into her ear. "I'm well versed at stopping boredom in its tracks." Pushing back her hair, he trailed a hand down her shoulder. The desire emanating from the warmth of his hands; desire for her, desire for violence. He saw himself as equally sinful of lust and wrath, but almost everything he had done and would continue to be was laced by lust. His nails clawed down her arm, softly at first with the promise of much more fun.