House Slut 37: 48 Hours – Rave On
She found Jackson dancing with another woman who was dressed in a neon yellow fishnet shirt over a white bra and white denim cut-offs; grinding against her ass. She felt no pang of jealousy – it would be ridiculous given the circumstances – but she was slightly annoyed that he didn’t seem at all bothered by her prolonged absence. The woman, dressed in a fishnet shirt over a white bra, looked Tegan up and down, seemingly amused by her dishevelled state. “How’d you go?” Jackson enquired, not skipping a beat in his dance. Tegan briefly flashed four fingers and Jackson nodded appreciatively, apparently impressed. “Well you know where to find me when you’re done.” “I need another drink.” Tegan said. “So go get one.” “I don’t have my card on me.” “That didn’t seem to …