The other Biotic

"Open up Cheerleader. Or do you want me to take the door down so everyone can see you sweet tits and perfect bare ass some more?"

Miranda's face grew redder with anger and embarrassment.

"What do you want Jack? I'm busy getting dressed." Miranda lied.

"Really, with what?"

Miranda could hear the smirked in the tattooed girls voice.

'That Bitch!!' "Jack where are my clothes?!" She yelled at the door.

"Let me in. Or you'll never find them."

Miranda was sure she was going to kill Jack. First this stupid bet now she stole her clothes! She yanked open the door and Jack had that smile on her face.

"Wow. You look even more fuckable dripping wet." She admired the naked girl.

"Where are my clothes?!"

"Quite down or I'll pull you out and see how much of a streaker you are."

In her anger Miranda didn't realize she was showing off to more than just Jack. Several other dancers were getting a good view. She ducked back in the room and Jack followed.

"So Cheerleader. You want something to cover that perfect, amazing, fucking hot body?" Jack had to snap out of her head at the things she was thinking about doing to Miranda.

"Give them to me now!" The wet biotic demanded.

"It will cost you." Jack smirked.

"I've already paid for that stupid bet!"

"That was a fair deal Sweet-tits. But if you want some cover. You need to earn it."

Miranda felt a shiver run up her spine at the look in Jacks eyes.

"What do you want Jack?"