Jacks kept a peripheral on the girls as they separated, one heading out onto the dance floor while the other started slowly making her way in this direction. He cursed himself, knowing full well that he had no intentions of hooking up with any random chick, no matter how hot, tonight, but the drug seemed to have other plans. He stepped back as Maggie approached and pretended that he was just an another proper gentleman allowing a girl to have first dibs on drinks, after all  he wasn't getting any service.<br/><br/>Maggie smiled at him,  "Hey. Wat do you say you tell me what you like and I buy you a drink?" She asked and the potent ecstasy took a hold of Jacks' inhibitions.<br/><br/>He wanted to say, 'no thanks, I'll just wait', after all, he had to work at 6:00am tomorrow morning and not to mention, with a liaison that had probably never experienced any drug other than caffeine and tobacco in his entire life. Hell, the old fart still called marijuana 'wacky tabacky'; but the drug Jacks on auto pilot by then and he only responded,<span style="font-weight: bold"> "Yeah sure, I'll take a whiskey and water! You look really nice tonight by the way!"</span>. He said in a loud voice, trying to outspeak the music but not scream in her ear. But perma-grin was plastered on his face while his pupils started to dilate, he was starting to feel the full effects of the euphoric dose he just taken.<br/><br/>Now don't get him wrong, Jackson had experiment with drugs when he was young, but nothing really hard and certainly nothing like pure MDMA. The joint or two he'd snuck in junior college had never prepared him for the absolutely divine feelings that those tiny couple of little pills had unleashed on his consciousness. All his worries and doubts melted away in the numbness of the thumping bass and trippy sound effects the DJ was pumping through the speakers and that was the sound of god's voice in Jacks' head. His mind slowed down and what only took the matter of a few minutes seemed to last for an hour.<br/><br/>Jacks' eyes walked up and down Maggie's gorgeous form as she leaned up over the bar and let her cleavage catch the bartender's eyes. She was there for no more than a few seconds before she could place and order; Jacks had waited 20minutes already and still hadn't managed even eye contact with one of the servers. His eyes wandered and again he looked out to make sure Kelly was Ok. He saw her, she was looking right at him, a big thumbs up shaking approvingly in his direction, while one Nigerian grinded his pelvis against her distracted cheek and the other one practically penetrating her with his massive swollen bulge of his sagging jeans.<br/><br/>Jackson looked back just as Maggie turned back around with his drink. "So...what is your name?" He asked.