Nakoma Locklear

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Jamie couldn’t help but chuckle along through the phone, staring at the bag they had on the closet, always ready for an adventure “You do have a point there. Is Utah even real or is the government fucking with us at this point?” they smirked as they began to pace around their apartment. “I can be there in 20 with my bag ready to leave. Quick question, have you ever smoke pot? Are you against it? I need to know before bringing some, I don’t wanna make you uncomfortable or something.”

Wade merely shrugged his shoulders, hardly knowing the answer himself. What he really wanted was a drink and this just turned out to be the most convenient place to walk into. “It definitely wasn’t planned.” Wade revealed with a short laugh, “I just wanted a good drink and somewhere to hang out for a few hours.” His apartment could be quite a pathetic sight and even he sometimes liked to stay away from it for a bit. “My mistake. Next time I’ll invest in a liquor store to avoid this.” 

“I can’t imagine you having planned this,” she replied back in jest but also quite serious. He stuck out rather profoundly in a place like this. She had no idea if she even fit with the mold of country bar but he definitely didn’t. Nakoma shuffled around him as the song finished and clapped with a few people. Once it was officially over, she grabbed his arm and walked off the dance floor, heading to the bar. Once they got to the bar, she pulled out a card and got the attention of a bartender. “Rounds on me,” she informed the worker and turned back to her two-stepping buddy. “Next time you should bring your lil’ lady an scoots her off her feet,” she attempted a southern drawl and then laughed, shaking her head. “sorry, i won’t do that again.”

“Great!” She let out a small chuckle, “I can have hot chocolate and soup. It’s too hot in Vegas to have that now.”

Nakoma could not help but smile and nod. Even if Aurora could not see her. She liked the idea of going somewhere cold, especially as Vegas was starting to get warmer. “Well then hurry up and meet me so we can get cocoa,” she laughed and then hung up the phone, bouncing eagerly.

“depends how much I want it. But probably, yes.”

“So far so good, I like this bad-ass side of yours” Jamie replied with a smirk before taking a deep breath, waging their options. “How long would it be? Fuck it, I’m in. I haven’t been on a proper road-trip in years. Where to? California? Arizona? I’ve never been to Utah, what even is in there?”

“If I don’t get to wear my new bikinis I’m going to actually probably murder someone so can we please go somewhere with beaches?” She practically begged to the woman on the other line. Lacey had been dying to go to a beach as it had been months since she’d been. She missed the ocean and the sand, but more importantly she missed looking hot as hell in her suits. “It wouldn’t be the first time I’d taken them, although it’s better if I spread them out in different suitcases, because carrying one big bag full of fake dicks is apparently a bit suspicious.” Lacey laughed as she imagined the look on the airport workers’ faces if they were to search her luggage and found her toys.

“Oh he’s the best — lucky bastard.” Dimitri chuckled. Anthony only had to breath to be swimming in the attention of beautiful women, where as Dimitri lacked the confidence without alcohol. Luckily, they were in a bar. “How ‘bout shots? You down for it?” He smiled, waving over the bartender and pulling out his wallet. “So you uh…you come to places like this a lot?” He asked, trying to make conversation. He wasn’t the bet at it, but he didn’t want her to run back to her group of friends if he said nothing – there was no way he’d be able to talk to her with a bunch of other girls watching and taking in every word he said. “It’s pretty wild for Vegas, but I guess everything has to have a theme out here, huh?”

Nakoma was trying to remember if she had met Dimitri before while training Anthony. However, it was hard to remember when her mind was swimming with alcohol in her system. It was not that big of a deal but it was hard for her to figure out her connections with people and just how good of a guy he was. He was cute, so he had that going for him. “Why is he a lucky bastard?” she asked quizzically before she grinned. “Yes, shots.” Nakoma looked around, wondering if she fit in with a place like this. “First time. What about you?” she asked him pack as she smiled. Nakoma nodded to his words about the club. “Themes sell to tourists, I guess? I don’t know. I don’t actually get out much. I’m more of a work and home-body.”

“Right! I get you, LA was the same but at least we had the sea.” The brunette let out a small smile. “Yeah, I know! Well, we will make sure we have the best two days.”

“Of course we will,” she laughed. “Let’s be snow bunnies.” Nakoma was teasing of course but it would be nice to get out of the dry air in Vegas. Now all she had to do was wait for the model to meet her.