Saints Row: Bullet to the Heart

Chapter 7

~*The Gentlemen's Club, Technical Legal, Tidal Spring.*~

Saturday came like the other days of the week didn't exist. Ky sent out a text to meet at the club at 4:30 pm, Shaundi and Aisha got the same message.

> Meet @ T.L. on Tidal Spring, across from the car place. I already brought your club gear.

The girls arrived at the appointed time just as Li tossed off her apron. She saw their approach and signaled for them to follow her to the back. They got permission to use her manager Rich's office. It was easier to use than the girls' dressing room. It would keep Aisha sightings down considerably.

"Alright, I got something I think would look nice on you both." Ky handed Aisha a three-piece dress, iridescent lavender two piece, spaghetti strap top that dipped low in the front and tight knee-length pencil skirt, the third piece was a sheer, clear rhinestone fitted cover that sparkled when light hit it.

"Ky, where you get this?" Aisha put on a pair of clear heels, admiring herself as she felt the shimmery fabric.

Ky stepped from behind the makeshift divider in a deep metallic purple long-sleeved cropped cheerleader top and fitted black leather low waist pants, a pair of combat boots with bubble gum pink laces and hearts of the same pink and purple on the sides. "Couple of things I had I meant to give you ages ago."

Aisha gawked. "Girl, they gonna lock you up. Abs game is tight." She could see Kyouki was in amazing shape now. Much more so than when they first met. Her hourglass figure was something many would be jealous of. "That's not all that corset training you did?" Aisha understood why she had kept her figure hidden behind oversized clothes.

The woman shook her head. "No. I had been working out mostly since I woke up. Physical training. Troy did one thing right, making sure I stayed active even after therapy, but the scars..." She rubbed the small and large gashes that had healed over, that went through to her back. "I thought about seeing if I can have them removed." Ky turned away from the mirror.

Aisha nodded. "No, I get it." She knew what her best friend couldn't say. The text flooded in that night. She took Johnny's phone from him. There were very descriptive texts. There was even camcorder footage. It made that nightmare real. How Kyouki lived through it is a miracle.

A hum came from behind them. "I don't know... this outfit, ladies. Whatchu think?" Shaundi stepped out in a rhinestone bra cage choker combo in light purple stones, and a black scoop neck that just kept her breasts barely covered where it needed and a pair of latex micro low waist pants with a zipper in the back, donned a pair of heels to match the bra cage.

Ky frowned. "Ooh, wish I wore that, but I'm driving."

Li picked up a jar of gel and went quickly to style Aisha's jet black pixie cut, giving her a few spikes almost in a mohawk. Then rubbing the rest of the gel on her hair, Li brushed her hair through parting it, grabbed a comb and gave one side a comb through pulling it up, with her thick hair pulled up into a ponytail, changed her mind before she started the other side.

The updo forgotten, she quickly gathered her hair and braided it in one braid. Leaving a few strands loose that framed her face with a bit of gel and water, letting it curl and wave naturally. Shaundi pulled her locks into a nice style, spritzing with some glitter gel.

"Makeup and we can go." Kyouki announced as they finished up. Once their war paint successfully applied, the three of them cleaned up the office.

~*~

They headed out for the main floor. All eyes stopped from the girls on the stage to the three leaving the strip club.

"Baby, don't go. Can I get your number?" One patron called after them.