Half an hour later, Jet was entering the party, followed by her tall companion. They parted soon after with a soft touch of their hands before heading towards their respective groups.
"Jet, hey, I'm so glad you still showed up. We were worried that Rhett had stolen you away." Leslie smiled as she approached.
"What? Of course not. He was just kind enough to walk around with me a little bit. It was nice." Jet tried to seem surprised, but she was pretty sure that was the last thing that her face was conveying.
Leslie made her way towards her and led her over towards the drink table.
"Listen, it's not really my business to say anything, but he is totally into you. I mean the looks he was giving you at dinner, damn girl. I think you have a real shot at him if you're interested." She gossiped like a teenager girl towards Jet and she couldn't help but smile as she formulated how to respond.
"I think I might be. He's pretty hot huh?"
"Uh...yea...if I wasn't taken, I'd want to see what he was hiding in those pants. I mean did you see his hands? I bet he's huge everywhere." Jet blushed a little, thinking to herself how she already knew that Leslie was spot on with that one.
"Who knows, maybe I'll see what he's up to after the party." Jet tried to play things off a little.
"I thought when you wanted to get some air that maybe you were going to get a little taste of him before you got here." She laughed a little and handed Jet a glass of champagne. There must have been something that crossed Jet's face then because Leslie's face completely fell and she froze.
"Oh. My. God. You didn't? Jet?" Jet smiled a little and her cheeks burned.
"What?" She was desperately trying to play this off.
"What did you do with him?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Dish...please...come on we're friends now, especially after you've seen me naked doing everything I did for the movie. You know I won't tell anyone, not even Thanh."
"We may have hooked up a little before we left the awards dinner."
"Hooked up? Give me more than that, come on."
"Let's just say that you are 100% right about what he's hiding in those pants." Jet raised an eyebrow and took a sip of her drink.
"I'm so insanely jealous right now, and I totally can't believe it. Aren't you dating that girl...what's her name? Janice?"
"Jane and we're barely dating. I mean she's so flaky, who the hell knows."
"How's the champagne ladies?" At that moment, Link spoke behind them and they both turned around with shocked looks on their faces.
"It's uh..." Rhett came into view to his side with a questioning look on his face aimed at Jet. She wondered how much either of them had heard of her conversation with Leslie and it mortified her. "It's not bad. I don't think there's an actual bar in this place, so..." Jet made eye contact with the tall man and smiled lightly.
"Yea, we haven't found a bar either. Basically everybody's just chatting. You know we were talking about it, and we were thinking maybe you guys would want to team up on things. Rhett loved your movie and now that we met you, well you seem pretty cool. I think a collab might work. So, I thought we'd catch you before people left." Link spoke and Rhett stood next to him smiling, his eyes seemed locked on Jet.
"I'm down for it, but I'm just an actress. If you wanted a script written, Jet is incredible as you know, and Charlie is just phenomenal." Leslie looked up with a grin as Charlie came over.
"Hey fellas, what's going on?" Charlie had already had more than a few drinks as he sauntered up with his wife.
"Not much, just talking with the ladies about a collab for all of us. Rhett cannot stop raving about your film." He looked at the larger man.
"Yea, it really touched me and I think it would be incredible to work on something all together." Rhett chimed in.
"Which one of you usually writes, because that would be the first step is seeing if you can convince Jet to get together and write something. Although, I have to warn you, most of what she writes is explicit." Charlie was free-flowing with information as the alcohol coursed through him.
"Well, we have been looking at doing some dramatic work, maybe you and I could work out a script together." Rhett turned to her.
"It could happen. I'll have to give you my number after this." Jet smiled at him softly.
"Here, just give it to me now and then we won't forget." Rhett walked around to her and handed her his phone. On the screen was a new contact started with the name 'Jet - The Incredible.' She caught her lip and looked up at him before tapping on the screen and starting to type in her phone number.
"There, now you have it. Just message me and I'll have yours. But, I think we all come as a package deal, because it was amazing to work with these guys." Jet smiled at them and tipped back her drink.
Jett's phone buzzed with a message. She looked down and it was from Rhett. The words nearly made her cough up the champagne that she just downed.
'Are you still wet from earlier? Can you feel my cum in your panties?' Jet knew she was blushing as she looked up at Rhett who had a smile on his face.
"If you'll excuse me, I need another glass." Jet gave everyone a grin and walked back over to the drink table.
Jet grabbed a drink, and was stopped on her way back by a handsome dark haired man.
"Hi, I'm Chester. I saw you getting the award for best script and I had to say hello. I loved the dialogue in your film." Jet got caught by his brown eyes suddenly. He had incredibly long lashes and it was enough to captivate her for a second.
