https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19971790/#20042038https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/19971790/#20042053>>>/h/7954726A smile crosses Nikki’s lips as Valari strips out of her dress and changes into her bikini. She makes no effort whatsoever to divert her gaze from her new friend’s chiselled yet gracefully curvy physique, and quickly finds herself picturing Valari without even the slight coverage of the bikini she’s now wearing.
Nikki whistles. “Wow. You’d make an absolute killing on Lonelyfans.” She chuckles. “I guess you probably don’t know what that is. Don’t worry about it, doesn’t matter right now, and yes, you absolutely are properly clothed for the party.”
Nikki has always been confident in her own looks, even before she was voted the hottest wrestler in the WWA just a few months ago. But yet when Valari calls her beautiful, a blush begins to form on her cheeks. She’s been called hot. Cute. Sexy. But she’s not sure anyone has ever actually called her beautiful before. She smiles. “Thanks Val. You’re… you’re very beautiful too.”
Her smile fades as a clock on a nearby wall catches her eyes. “Woah, we really ought to get going, or we’ll end up missing this whole party,” Nikki says, her voice still tinged with the slightest hint of breathlessness. She skips toward Valari and grabs her hand. “Come on!”
But just as they leave the room, Nikki hesitates. “Why does it feel like I’m forgetting something?” She rubs her chin, and stands deep in thought for a few moments, before Coco’s voice cuts through her thoughts.
>The gift you bought for Priscilla? That you were gonna give her when you saw her again?“That’s it! Thanks Coco.” Nikki rushes back into her room and pulls open a bedside drawer from which she withdraws a gift box. She looks in Valari’s direction and giggles. “You’d never guess what’s in here. Priscilla’s gonna love it. Anyway, let’s get out of here, for real this time.”