Yes

Jessica eyes Mark up for a moment. He is pretty cute...I wonder how jealous John would be if he say me flirt with one of his best friends?

"Fine, I'll do it." Jessica took another sip of her tea and stood up.

_"That a girl! _Go get that dick." laughed Emma.

"I'm not getting any dick, Emma. It's just a stupid game."

Without another word, Jessica walk over to where Mark was standing behind the bar. She made sure to do it a particularly slow and sensual way; letting her hips sway. Mark glanced up as she approached, and she caught his eyes flicker over her soft curvy body.

"Oh, hey Jessica. I didn't see you over there. How you doing?"

Jessica leaned her elbows on the bar so Mark could get a great view down her top. She breathed in deeply to make her chest rise and fall before she responded. "I'm ok. Long night alone. You know how it can be...no friends to keep you company, so you have to entertain yourself. How about you?"

Mark swallowed hard. His eyes trying desperately not to get stuck on Jessica's chevage. "Oh, ya that's tough. I'm ok. Sorry I haven't been over in a while. John and I don't hand out much since he's been so busy at work."

"Ya, I know. Same here. Wish you could have been there last night. I could have done with the...company. Too bad I didn't have your number."

"Ya...is that right?" Mark said. He shuffled his feet nervously. "I could give it to you now if you want? You know - in case there is a next time."

Jessica smiled innocently up at him. "Really? Thank you so much. I would really appreciate that. "

Jessica returned to the table with Emma a minute later in triumph. "Got it!"

Emma giggled. "Well ya of course you did. That was an easy one. I think you almost made that guy cream in his pants. What did you say to him?"

Jessica shrugged. "I just laid it on a little thick about how I was all alone last night. He probably thinks he's going to get a booty call from me soon."

"Not the worst idea in the world. Especially after how John has treated you." Said Emma - casually sipping her coffee.

"You are a terrible influence Emma."

The two of the past a happy hour together laughing about all stories and the latest gossip. Mostly involving the club they worked at. Eventually, they said goodbye. Jessica left to run a few arrange while Emma left to see some guy she refused point blank to tell Jessica about. Later that day it was finally time for Jessica to get to work. She headed downtown again. This time she arrived a building who's huge neon sign read Club VIP.