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nik raised an eyebrow. "well uh, there's a high-end banquet going on. we could sneak in, chill there. there's champagne."
nik raised an eyebrow. "well uh, there's a high-end banquet going on. we could sneak in, chill there. there's champagne."
"Ooo, champagne. Sounds like fun." She winked. "Shall I bust out my clubbing dresses that are far from modest?"
"absolutely. make all of 'em stare. i might do something similar myself, if i can find anything. if you'll help me pick something, i'll help you."
"It's a deal," she said, grinning. "I have a few dresses in mind for myself already, and I have a feeling the other guests aren't going to be the only ones staring."
"oh, hush. i know how to control my eyes." he replied lightly, ducking back behind the curtain. he peeked his head back out.
"so do you think we're going for like… a suit kind of look, or cropped top and don't-ask-me-why-i-have-these fishnets. basically, fancy, hoe, or some shit from an anime?"
"There's only room for one hoe, my dude." She hooked her thumbs towards herself. "And it's gonna be me. So at least some sort of suit please." Her lips twitched into a grin.
"fair." he emerged with a white button up, a dark blue vest, and black skinny jeans hanging over his arm.
"too waiter-like, or is it good?"
She gave a thumbs up of approval. "Works for me. Now I gotta match a dress to it." She pulled out her phone and scrolled through her pictures. "Okay, live or pictures? I can do either."
"pictures work fine, love." he moved to look over her shoulder at her phone.
((cant see em? it just pulls up my pinterest without a picture))
(damn… Just a sec, I'll send you a page link that has them)
(thanks)
"the first or second one would go nicely. here, i'll take this with and we can get changed at your place?" he folded the clothes around his arm, tucking them so they'd stay.
She nodded and scrutinized the pictures as they walked back to her place. "I think I'll go sparkly. I have a nice pair of matching stilettos to go with them."
"ooh, fancy. i applaud your calf muscles, heels are hard." when they reached the place, he ducked in after her.
"where am i changing?"
She gestured upstairs. "The bathroom alright? I have to dig through my closet to find my stuff."
"yeah, that's fine." he headed up, quickly changing and coming back out. he was dressed in what he had picked, black belt, boots and all. he had added a choker for an extra "im not a businessman but i'll still fuck your bitch and you' flair, and headed down to see if tessa needed any help.
(i'll draw this scene if you want me to uwu)
(You can if you want, I'm actually interested in seeing what you come up with)
Tessa had her back to him as she slipped the dress on, her bare and scarred back on display. She was too focused on figuring out how the dress worked to notice him.
he raised an eyebrow to himself, but quickly forced himself back into a neutral expression as he uttered a soft "hey. need any help?"
"Oh Jesus fucking Christ, don't do that!" She startled when he spoke, however soft his voice was. "Ah… no. I think I'm good." She poked her tongue out slightly as she finally figured out the different straps and bits of cloth. She ducked her head to loop the neck strap around, then turned to Nik, placing her hands on her hips. The thin metal straps were cool against her bare thighs. "Thoughts?"
he snorted at her response. "sorry! quiet walking, force of habit." he gave the dress a look, holding a thumbs up of approval. "looks great! though, you might want to take some comfortable shoes. the stilettos look like they're gonna hurt after a while."
"I can dance in heels, so I should be good." She bent down to tug the shoes on and lace up the straps–they came up mid-calf. "Besides, ain't no shoe gonna best me," she said with a wink once she was done.
"understandable. which, good for you. i only recently managed to walk without looking like a baby deer on stilts. you ready to head out?"
((i finished the drawing, how do you want to see it?))
((Can you send a link or something?))
She nodded and looped an arm around his. "Yup. Lead the way, chauffeur," she said with a grin directed at him.
((here u go https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1YC-fM0ybwTMWEG7vfb83zT_5hhHAqdKR?usp=sharing also he's and inch shorter than she is so it'd be more directed d o w n ))
he tilted his chin up playfully. "whatever you say, your highness."
when they reached the place, he opened the door for her and ducked inside after. "welcome to the grounds. feel free to mess with people. as long as you're sneaky, it's hilarous when you discreetly place an ice cube down some posh guys shirt."
((That looks great! I draw too, but I'm still struggling on people…))
She grinned mischievously as she looked around. This place seemed awfully familiar… "I'm planning on doing some thieving tonight," she said, gaze darting around the room. Have I been here before?
"oh yeah? of what things?" he slipped his hand into hers, making eye contact with the lady that raised her eyebrows at their arrival.
"Hmm." She stepped closer to his side. "Maybe some loose cash, food, champagne glasses, perhaps someone's virginity," she smirked at Nik at the last one.
he flushed, but ignored the sudden color change in favor he lightly bumping her with his shoulder. "what makes you think anyone here's a virgin, love? open bar's that way. looks like they have more than champagne."
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