Oct 26, 2015
đź’Ť (Kiki)
Send đź’Ť to get a glimpse of what married life between our muses would be like
Step to the right, pause, repeat. Niner’s hand firmly gripped Kiki’s as his other rested on the small of her back. He had to admit, she looked amazing in that black dress as it glimmered in the lights on the dance floor.
Bodies swirled around them as people laughed with clinking glasses. Niner was glad he was tasked on this mission with Kiki. Anyone else, and Niner would have found the undercover marriage ops extremely difficult.
“Dear,” he muttered lowly. “It’s rude to stare at the other dancers.”
