It truly was an awful drink, but Gen got it down quickly then followed it with the last of her chocolate martini, which only slightly covered up the lingering unpleasant flavor.
Oh, Jenn did not like her. Or perhaps she didn't like her in connection with Oliver. Well, that was just too bad. She kept her smile on her face and looked between Mark and Jenn. "You too, of course!" she agreed with the ease of someone used to being nice to most everyone.
The hug took her by surprise, but it only took a split second for her to laugh in delight and hug him back, enjoying the press of his body against hers. "Save me a dance," she murmured back against his ear, promise in her tone. There was no way she wasn't going to that club.