“Right then kiddo, nearly show time”
For around the fifth time that evening Cheryl nervously sizes herself up through the ornate full length mirror hanging on Kimberley’s bedroom wall. The Geordie had never been one for fancy night’s out, much preferring a couple of quiet pints in a pub where jeans and a t-shirt sufficed as dress code.
Clearly her laidback dress sense wasn’t going to cut it at an occasion as important as Kimberley’s party and, hours of internet shopping later, she’d finally settled on a suitable outfit with a little help from her girlfriend. Still she couldn’t stop herself from making the odd adjustment to the expensive black, pinstriped suit and fitted black shirt.
“Babe please stop worrying” the blonde states as she strolls naked out of her walk-in wardrobe, her own dress slung over her arm, “you look incredible”
“I suppose I’ll do” Cheryl shrugs, popping open another button so a generous amount of cleavage is on display, “at least me tits look good!”
Kimberley laughs, eyeing Cheryl up and giving her a wink,
“You know if we weren’t having a party I might have to throw you on the bed and ravish you right now”
“Oh aye” Cheryl grins, “the feeling’s mutual but I can’t have you spoiling me make-up now can I?”
She lovingly caresses the blonde’s bare bottom, kissing her shoulder on her way towards the door.
“Ooh don’t forget these!”
Kimberley throws Cheryl a dark purple handkerchief and an eye-mask which’s studded with black sparkly jewels matching the Bradfordian’s own.
After also debating for ages over a theme for the party they’d finally decided to go with a masquerade ball, sending off for masks at the same time as their respective outfits.
“I’m gonna feel like Zorro” the Geordie jokes, folding the handkerchief and tucking it in her left breast pocket, “can’t wait to see what the others are wearing!”
Kimberley smiles, rooting in her bedside cabinet for her underwear as the noise of the party floats up from downstairs.
“Yeah sounds like they’re having fun already, go and mingle if you want, I’ll be down in a bit”
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“Chezza! Over here!”
Hearing an unmistakable voice shouting at her over the beat of the music Cheryl smiles, weaving through the crowded room to where Sarah, Nadine and Nicola are stood in a corner, drinks in hand, sampling the chocolate fountain.
“Wow, I‘ve never seen you in a suit before” the redhead breathes in awe, “you look really, really sexy”
Sarah lets out a bawdy laugh, popping a chocolate covered marshmallow into Nicola’s open mouth.
“Cool your panties Nic! She’s Kimbo’s pussypal now…although I suppose you could always hold out for a threesome”
“Sarah!” Nadine narrows her eyes at her girlfriend, “you promised me you’d be on your best behaviour for when the press arrive”
“They’re not here yet?” Cheryl asks anxiously.
Glancing round the room the Geordie notices quite a few familiar celebrity faces hidden behind the odd mask. Mixed in amongst them, handing out drinks and nibbles, are the smartly clad catering girls Kimberley had hired for the evening.
“No they’re not here yet” Nadine answers, “oh and neither’s Kimberley’s family. Her mammy rang to say that they were stuck in traffic but that was a while ago so they should be here soon. Your mam and Garry are over there, it‘s nice of Kimberley to invite them to stay again”
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Chim- Can she fix it? YES SHE CAN
FanfictionAll credit goes to GAM! i did not write this, some parts are very graphic, if you are easily offended do not read ! i will label chapters that are graphic. comments and votes are appreciated xx
