[ 𝙇𝘼 𝙉𝙊𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙂𝙄𝙀 ] ᯼ ✔

𝐈𝐈𝐈.

**Disclaimer: NONE OF THE PLACES AFOREMENTIONED IN THIS CHAPTER IS TRUE & PURELY FICTIONAL. ALL FOR THE PURPOSE OF ENTERTAINMENT AND NARRATIVE CONCEPTION**

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**I CANNOT CONFIRM NOR DENY THE ACTIONS AND DECISIONS MADE BY THE CHARACTERS ARE WHAT THEY WOULD ACTUALLY DO IN REAL LIFE. ALL ACTIONS ARE TAKEN FOR THE PURPOSE OF ENTERTAINMENT AND NARRATIVE CONCEPTION, thank you for reading!**

TW: Minor Sexual Conducts, Mature Language

[ Nicky ]

I was embarrassed to be who I was to the public at first. Being remembered and known as a flawless LGBT figured fashion icon. But with you, all my worries about my image drifted away. Nowhere to be found after I gaze longing in your eyes.

Carrying me into your enchanted trance, freeing me from my chains of shame.

°°- "Eyes" -°°

Nicky contended awake. The alarm roaring a typical and exasperating hymn. Her hand immediately punching the buzzer off beside her at the bedside table in a choppy start. She glanced throughout, sensing Gigi's arm around her waist, and glimpsing her beloved; nonetheless, lightly breathing in her drowsy state of unconsciousness. She cracked a smile. Caressing her lover's complexion subtly. Her ginger mane delicately rippling into a reservoir of magnificence. Her rind as sleek as wool, lips rosy and bare, eyes snoozing shut, her slender physique tangled with the French-allure's. The blonde was unquestionably going to miss this spectacle every sunrise.

Nicky poked a divine kiss onto her forehead. Merely grated her serene temperament. She slowly linked out of bed. The mirror showcasing her still naked body. Oh, she forgot what happened last night. She shook the thoughts off as her eyes disembarked on a familiar toy. Envisioning the twilight once again.

She pranced to the toy, leaning down to pick it. The material was still slick and mildly moist as she felt the base. Her cheeks glowed a blushing tint. Picking the toy and hauling it to a cupboard in their closet; specifically compiling their sex toys. Ranging from the tiniest vibrators to the newly added broadest dildo. A still-growing assemblage.

"Honey?", Gigi chirped from the bed. Awoken at the sound of crinkling Nicky made. She gave herself an instant imaginary face slap for being so frantic. She sighed and let out a reply.

"The closet!", Nicky cheeped back. Turning her head to a randomly placed mirror. 'FUCK I'M STILL NAKED.', thought frantically. Hastily snatching random wardrobes from her side of the closet. Until she just leaped behind a random curtain. Gigi spectated beneath the closet door. Cackling at Nicky. Wearing Nicky's robe above her undergarments to serve as the little coverage.

"Honey it's nothing like I've never seen you naked before.", Gigi giggled. The French countenance whirling a fervent hue of red as she hid behind a lengthy fabric of the coarse curtain.