<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/Burnout-Jason.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Jason Sullivan</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=180776.msg8647899#msg8647899)<br/><strong>Car</strong>: 1999 Subaru WRX Impreza STi (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b4/Jason-WRX.jpg)<br/><strong>Appearance</strong>: Shorts. Shoes.<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Driveway > Edgewater Park<br/><strong>Tag</strong>:<strong>Blake, Demi,</strong>Marc<br/><hr/><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">     If it was anybody else, Jason would have taken Demi's remark about keeping a slower pace as a challenge. But this was Demi. He didn't know her well, but he knew her well enough to know she always had a double-edged comment on hand. He still hadn't figured out if she did it intentionally, or if it was just a habit of hers. He finished stretching out his upper legs and then quickly stretched his calves by pointing his toes up - one foot at a time - and bending down. It wasn't perfect, but then he wasn't planning on running his body to its significantly high limits. It was a quick stretch, and it would do for now.<br/><br/>     Jason nodded at Blake when she mentioned a quick run, and getting back to work on their cars. Jason didn't have a ton of necessary tweaks he needed to make. Just a couple quick things. He could do them all in under an hour or two if he didn't get distracted. So yes, a quick run sounded like the best option for him. He twisted his hips a bit and worked his upper arms around just to loosen them slightly, while Demi said some parting words to Marc. Jason just gave him a short nod of acknowledgement. <br/><br/>     Demi started them off, heading in the direction of the local park. As promised, she kept the pace nice and easy... for a little while. It had only been several minutes of jogging before the young woman's feet seemed to carry her away at a much quicker pace. Jason could have easily matched her pace with his long, full strides; but then he was never one to change his pace according to someone else. He just ran at whatever pace felt right. So as Demi continued to cruise on ahead, the distance between himself and her only got longer. <br/><br/>     That wasn't a big deal. He hadn't really chosen to come along for the run to spend time with her. He'd come because he just had a bunch of tension he needed to get out. He didn't want all that to keep him from being able to totally focus on the race later tonight. So it was just a bit of stress relief. He'd gotten sent home from work today. They hadn't fired him, but it wasn't far away. If he made one more slip, he'd be out of a job yet again. <br/><br/>      Aside from that, he also came to enjoy Blake's company. Even if all they did was run together, without a word or even a look in each other's direction; he'd be satisfied. Between the move, the upcoming race, work and everything else; the two hadn't even had a chance to work out together like they normally did. So even this short little run with her was nice. It was at least some return to normalcy for him. <br/><br/>      They had already crossed into the park after about five minutes of running, and had gotten onto a bike trail that weaved its way around the large local park. There was a large pond in the center of the park and the path skirted the water for probably about a mile. Jason figured they'd just circle around it and head back, even if Demi - who was not even in shouting distance anymore - decided to stick around and run a few laps longer.<br/><br/>      Jason glanced over at Blake - who despite being significantly shorter than him, was keeping pace with his longer strides. He always wondered where her tiny little body got so much energy from. He enjoyed watching her exert herself. It was extremely attractive - and being so, he didn't hold his glance long. It wasn't awkward. She knew he found her attractive, but he wasn't the kind of guy that was just going to sit there and stare down her at her chest or ass all day. He appreciated her full form, the way she'd built her body, and the way it moved. It was graceful and powerful at the same time.<br/><br/>      Between breaths he finally spoke up, <strong>"Looks like Demi... got away from herself."</strong> He turned his head in Blake's direction before asking, <strong>"You ready to head back...?"</strong><br/></div>