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Who ever dream to date a Hollywood guy? =D Hm.. actually it would be too complicated right? So maybe just better to just dream about it.
For today's MBB, I pick my favorite guy from Just The Sexiest Man Alive by Julie James, Jason Andrews. He is an arrogant bastard, cocky and womanizer because he knows who he is and how people usually see him only as an important asset and a perfect actor, but behind that he's a very good and caring person. I found that his demanding-childish acts and jealousy over Taylor and Scott Casey is really really cute =D That's why I like him!
Description : in his 'thirties', Jason Andrews is the biggest actor in Hollywood. Paparazis follow him everywhere. He is devilisly good looking, a true legend of his day. He is very confident about all women can't resist his charm and want to take an advantage with dating him, but he finds Taylor Donovan isn't really impressed with Jason and that makes him anxious about her.
Hair : Rakish dark hair
Eye : 'Briliant' blue
Love interest : Taylor Donovan
I'll put his arrogant quotes that will make you want to punch his face xD And be prepared for damn long and big number quotes, because I have no idea how to shorten them because all of them are sooooo precious,kkkk~
"My philosophy is that relationships should be treated the same as a new script. if it doesn't hold my interest after an hour, I'm not going to waste any more time on it"
“But see, now I’m busy, Mr. Andrews.”
“Ms. Donovan,” he said in a matter-of-fact tone. “No one is too busy for me.”
And a very angry-looking Jason Andrews stormed into the room. Wholly oblivious to (or simply uninterested in) anyone else in the room, Jason stopped before Taylor and pointed furiously at her.
"Why haven't you returned my calls?" The shock of his entrance and his demanding tone rendered her temporarily speechless.
"I called you three times today," Jason continued his rant."Myself," he added pointedly.
He thought about this. When he finally answered, Taylor thought she heard something in his voice. Something . . . genuine.
"People think they know you because the magazines portray you a certain way, or because you've played a particular part in a movie. And most of the people who supposedly are close to you don't care about who you really are anyway, because to them you're just a product, a commodity to sell. So it's not real. None of it's real."
"Stop — you're making me blush."
"You can throw all the little barbs you want, Taylor Donovan. It doesn't bother me one bit. Because secretly, I think you like spending time with me." He winked at her. "It's okay, you can admit it. I already know."
Jason stood up so quickly the stool banged against the counter. He could notbelieve the shit she was saying.
"Seriously, Taylor—do you know who I am?" he demanded.
She smiled at this. "You celebrities actually say that? That’s cute."
Taylor smiled into the phone. “Why, Jason—that sounds a bit like jealousy, doesn’t it?”
He snorted disdainfully. “Jealous of Scott Casey? Please.” He got a good laugh out of this. “Hey—if you find him interesting, Taylor, more power to you. I also know a nice box of rocks you could cuddle up with, if that’s your thing.”
"And get this," he fumed angrily, "the dumbasses who designed the posters have me pictured in this scene where I'm putting out a fire with all these other firemen. But if you look at the poster from the side, the water from the hose of one of the other firefighters looks like it's shooting right out of my crotch. And the best part is, they want to put this poster over the theater entrance for the premiere. I can just see it." He gestured grandly to the air. "Come see Inferno! Get pissed on by Jason Andrews!"
With that, he threw Taylor a wink. "It should be right up your alley."
Finished with his rant, Jason took a sip of water. Then he finally noticed Kate and Val. He smiled charmingly.
"Oh. People. Hello."
Jason sighed. “I don’t know . . .” He looked over at Jeremy, suddenly serious. “All I know is that I can’t
stop thinking about her.”
“Taylor, look at me,” he whispered huskily. “Look at me.” He waited until her eyes met his. “You have
nothing to worry about. Los Angeles is a perfect match for you. You belong here. You know that.”
He paused. Then he looked deep into her eyes and laid it all on the line. “You belong with me.”
“I love you, Taylor. I think that I’ve been waiting for you to come into my life for a long, long time.” He
grinned self-consciously. “I didn’t think you’d ever give me the chance to say that.”
Deeply touched by his words, Taylor gazed up at him and smiled tenderly.
“You had me at Shit Happens.”
Jason burst out laughing. He pulled Taylor into his arms and kissed her softly on the forehead.
Taylor drifted off contentedly. Until, through the darkness, she heard a low, sneaky whisper.
“Mrs. Taylor Andrews . . .”
She didn’t bother to open her eyes.
“Still not gonna happen.”
There are still many quotes of him that I like, but I guess it's enough. Adorkable right? He really can't act as his age xD.
Thank you for Matt Bomer for being my Jason Andrews and makes my blog brighter =D. Well, Bomer is a lot younger than Jason Andrews, but I think he can portray him quite well. And sorry for my obsession over 'suit'. Damn I really really really can't resist a fine gentleman wearing suit *faints*.