Zack seemed to be taking in the same scene when she finally glanced over at him. His jaw was tense, but the rest of him seemed confident. “Hey Jer, Jenna. Everybody's downstairs,” he said tersely. Instead of heading that way, Jenna glided over to the kitchen and surveyed the snacks. Well, she pretended to anyway, but her eyes really never left Vanessa.
“Who's this?” Jenna asked, raising a perfectly waxed eyebrow.
“Not that it's your business, but this is Vanessa. V, this is Jenna.” The girls took to more staring rather than shaking hands or doing anything remotely adult-like.
“Did you hire her?”
“Hire her to what?”
“I don't know. She looks like a hooker, so I thought I'd ask.” Jenna yawned as if the whole situation bored her to tears, but Vanessa was ready to rush the b***h with a pai
