Dead Man Walking

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Nicki pulled up to the front of the hotel in a matte black lamborghini. She had spent the early hours of the afternoon shopping and just being somewhere that wasn't the hotel. She didn't come to vegas often, but when she did it was crucial that she had a good time. She switched off the engine and observed her appearance in the mirror knowing that the car was bound to draw attention despite super cars not being so forgein in the area. She took off her seatbelt and picked up the few shopping bags that she had placed into the passenger seat before finally pressing the button to open the doors and allowing them to go up.

She smiled at the young man in uniform who reached for her hand to help her out of the car. "Thank you," she said as she handed him the keys and went on her way allowing him to do his job of parking it for her. She took a quick glance around at the few groups of people that stood by the front of the hotel and made brief eye contact with a face she wasn't expecting to see... And he looked good.

Making her way into the lobby, she removed her shades and placed them on her head, using them to pin her hair back and keep it out of her face momentarily. She turned in search of the voice calling her name and was glad to find a familiar face in the midst of it. "How have you been?" Chyna asked her as they shared an embrace.

"I've been good, it's been forever. How are you? How's King?" she asked back as they took a short moment to catch up.

"I'm good! He's good too! I didn't expect to see you here," she commented and Nicki gave her a look ready to explain how she had ended up there in the first place.

"I actually wasn't going to come. You know big events like this aren't really my scene, and being spotted with anyone automatically makes me their new girlfriend," she explained and chyna agreed knowing the story all too well. "But Odell told me it would be a good few days. He wanted someone to accompany him, and I guess I wasn't doing anything so here I am,"

"You're definitely gonna have a good time now that you're here though, trust me you can never go wrong with vegas," she said and Nicki agreed.

She felt his presence before she saw him and her instincts were confirmed as he and his entourage walked past them and headed in the direction of the lifts that were a little distance behind chyna. He didn't have to say anything for she already knew what he wanted, it was all part of the game they played.

"It would be nice to hang with you later though, definitely stop by if you and Odell aren't tied up, maybe we can even hit the casino," she suggested and Nicki agreed, bringing their conversation to an end shortly after.

She watched from where she stood as he got into the elevator and captured her gaze with his own as his hands took their place in his pocket and he stood in the gap between his bodyguards. Her focus was broken once again as the elevator doors closed and she was left to her own company. She smiled as she walked over to the elevators ready to make her way up to her own room. She hadn't expected to bump into him there, but the good thing was that he had seen her...

After making sure her door was locked she walked through the corridors and made her way back to the lobby in search of the one thing she knew she would find there. It was just after 5pm which meant that the atmosphere was a little busier due to the fight that was due to start soon, but that was the perfect time for her to disturb his peace.

"Located on the top floor ma'am," the receptionist said to her with a smile as he handed her the key that had been left for her at reception. She took it from him with a smile and made her way to the room she had been directed to. On arrival she used to key to let herself in and was glad to find a quiet atmosphere. There were definitely people around, but in a suite of this size it wasn't hard to lose them. She walked around in search of the master room and enjoyed the sound of the counting machine that was flicking through notes somewhere close by.

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