Jett. Anna couldn't tell that it was spelled with two Ts considering he just said it, but she liked the sound of that. You didn't really get many people named "Jett". All the world seemed to be populated with Brads and Chads and Braydens. Anna wasn't into that, as generic as her preferred name was. The Ukrainian didn't have much time to think about how uncommon and unique Jett's name was, however. She felt a hand slide down her back into a region that only few had the right mind to even think about venturing into, and even fewer who managed to journey to such a territory safely. 

There was no more room for Jesus. It was just Jett and Anna, rubbing up against each other. This man was the epitome of "walking the walk and talking the talk". Whatever he said so far, he seemed to back it up just fine. Anna liked that. This man knew what he wanted and how he wanted to go about getting it. But, it felt like he was underestimating Anna. Not like that hadn't happened before, but she found it rather humorous. Anna didn't take long before catching onto Jett's new maneuvers. Seemed like this man had some training, because there was no way that someone who didn't know how to dance was able to move like he did. This man moved with a sense of purpose and confidence that was entirely unprecedented with Anna. It did something within the bioengineer. She could feel her heartrate raise and her breathing slow. That was hot.

Laughing at the fact that Jett was taken by surprise at Anna's dancing prowess, she continued to move along with Jett's movements nearly perfectly. There were some stumbles here and there but for the most part she was holding up just fine. "That's what they all say." Anna's small smirk once again turned into a smile. There was something about this man that just made her keep smiling, and not just the fake smile she put on to creeps to inflate their confidence and bait them into doing stupid shit, this was a real smile that represented every single bit of Anna's feelings. She really was happy to be with someone [i]who could actually hang with her[/i]. It was a nice change of pace from the usual assholes she got herself tied up with. At least her status as an asshole magnet didn't follow her all the way here -- at least not [i]yet[/i].

"You're not so bad yourself, even after all this time." Anna followed up, continuing to dance. Anna didn't even notice that they were practically weaving their way in and out of the crowd. She had been so entranced into the music and dancing with Jett that she couldn't bother with the fact that there were people watching their every move and probably formulating a way to twist their encounter in editing to fit whatever the hell the producers wanted. Anna was far too gone to realize that, and she was deep in this encounter. It had to take Jett reminding of that fact to realize what she was doing. This was a show, after all, and not just some party at a house. She was going to see a lot more of Jett in the next few weeks.

Still, though, that didn't mean that they couldn't put on a show for the gawking eyes. They wanted something? They were going to get it. "Well then, let's give them something to watch, shall we?" Still in Jett's embrace, Anna migrated both arms to wrap around Jett's shoulders, as the music slowed down into something a lot more [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0cNhpIzUreI][i]intimate[/i][/url].