"Amy I am not wearing that!"
"Why not?! It's cute-"
"And extremely revealing!"
Nikki and me where in my room, poking threw my closet. Pulling out a lot of my clubbing outfits I had bought since moving here. Any sexy dress I saw in the shops or online I bought. Wearing only a few to work, to try and get more tips.
I was holding up my favorite dress I had bought recently. The fabric was a shimmering black, that came to about mid thigh. It tied around the neck and had a semi deep plunging neck line. This dress made my boobs look good. And I know it would make Nikki's boobs look just as good, if not more amazing.
"Nikki, this dress is perfect. Do you not want to get laid tonight by pineapple?" I set the dress down next to her on my bed.
"Who said I wanted to get laid." She grumbled looking down at the dress.
"Your boss." I giggled. "We have things to discuss." I mimicked his voice, causing Nikki face to break out in a deep red once more.
"Your an asshole you know that." Nikki half giggled with her head buried in her hands.
"Yea yea." I crossed my arms over my chest. "But you are wearing that dress tonight. I don't wanna hear any more complaining." Nikki was about to protest but I threw my hand up, stopping her in her tracks. "Don't even."
She let out a loud groan before tossing herself backwards on my bed. I shook my head before heading to my dresser. If she is wearing that dress she is gonna need a strapless bra and panties to match. Now this is the tricky part. For bra size we are the same. But for our panties. Lets just say she has a way bigger ass then I do. Makes me jealous. Seemed after she had her daughter, her ass grew. Where for me, it made my hips wide but didn't do shit for my own ass. Stupid genetics.
"I'm gonna have to check out your drawer for a close to matching pantie set." I spoke over my shoulder as I pulled out my very lacy strapless bra. "You gotta match if your getting laid tonight."
"Amy!" Nikki shouted.
As if on cue, both kids came running into my room. Both looking frightened by Nikki loud ass voice. I gave her a look before getting down to there level. "Its okay you two. Mama Nikki was just throwing a fit. But she is over it now and promised to listen to me right?" I looked back over at her.
"Yes." She sighed, getting up off my bed. "I'm all done yelling. Let's go pick something out for dinner for you two tonight yes?"
The kids started cheering and yelling out the random things they wanted for dinner. Before Nikki walked out of my room after them. She flipped me the bird, making me once more bust out laughing.
Our relationship is chaotic but full of love and understanding. No one ever understood us, but us. Which was fine with me and Nikki. We didn't need anyone to understand us or our relationship. Because what we have together was un breakable. A soul connection. A rare bond.
One I had Nikki outfit all planned out and spread out on my bed, I went to join her and our kids in the kitchen. Where they had every single take out menu spread out all over the kitchen table. With a huge smile on my face I went and joined the chaos that was my perfect little family.
It had been a few hours since we had received our dinner. Which was a variety. Pizza. Chinese and Mexican food. Our kids plus us could never decided on what to eat. But we only indulge in this variety of take out food every so often.
Nikki only ate a little bit of what she ordered because of her late date tonight with Mr. Pineapple. I mean Mr. Soldier. If I ever meet him I'm gonna have to be careful myself so I don't call him pineapple. Wouldn't want to piss him off. Even though I doubt he is scary when mad. But then again nothing ever really scares me. Except the fear of losing my family.
"Nikki are you dressed and ready yet?! You gotta leave soon if your to meet Pineapple on time!" I yelled out from the kitchen. Putting away some of our dinner leftovers.
"Jeeze. Yes I am ready. How do I look?" Spinning from the fridge to where Nikki was standing. The dress hugged all over curves in all the right places. Her hair was curled in little wave ringlets, framing her face beautifully.
She looked absolutely stunning.
"Damn girl! If he won't screw you, then there is something seriously wrong with him."
"You don't know that will happen tonight."
I gave her my 'are you for real' look. Which made her break out in a grin, cheeks slight tinting red.
"Okay maybe it will happen." She giggled, bitting her lower lip.
"Alright my love." I walked over to her handing her a few twenty from my pocket. "Fare for the cab to the restaurant and for when you leave his place in the morning."
"Oh my god Amy." She giggled, taking the money from my hand. "You gonna be okay with the kids tonight?"
"I'll be fine, don't worry." I spun her around shoving her towards the door.
"What if you get called in to work tonight?"
"Then I'll tell them I can't come. They are understanding and they know I have kids." Once we reached the door, Nikki spun back to me. "We will be just fine. Go and have fun."
She latched her arms around me in a hug. "Call me though if something bad happens."
"Nothing bad is gonna happen. But I promise I will." I hugged her back before lightly shoving her off me. "Now go. I wouldn't want you to get scolded for being late." Pausing I raised my eye brow at her. "Or maybe that would be a good thing?"
Catching my drift, Nikki slapped my arm before walking out the door. Yelling bye to our kids in the living room. I stuck my head out the door after her, just wanting to embarrass her a little bit more. "Don't forget to use protection! I don't want to become an Auntie again!"
"Shut the hell up Amy!" I heard Nikki scream back before turning down the hallway leading to the elevators. Leaving me a laughing mess before shutting the door to our apartment.
I hope she has a great night and I can not wait to hear about her date tomorrow morning.
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Connected Souls and Spirts.
General FictionBeing connected to someone in more than one way. Is a rare thing indeed. And what ever you do. Don't let them go.