09 - Testing the Waters

                                    

                                          
This was a fun chapter to write xD Nessa is so much fun!
                          
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It was barely three days later when Samantha got a text from Nessa, demanding she come to visit her in Wyndon—it was time for a "girls day". What that entailed, she honestly didn't know. Any female friends back home had been casual at best and maybe went out to eat, though that had slimmed down by the time she'd gotten with her ex-boyfriend and after that it had just been one. That person, however, she refused to think of any longer than she needed, and generally with loathing Either way, she'd never really gone on an actual trip with a female friend before, not even her sister who was not one to do so—in part for lack of funds, but also just lack of interest. That, and truthfully her and Darcy hadn't been close up until a few years ago.
                          
So, it was fair to say Samantha had never properly experienced what it was like to go have some actual fun with a female friend, but Nessa did not disappoint. 
                          
Barely even a step out of the taxi and the dark-skinned woman was there, hugging her like they'd been friends for years. She had discarded her usual gym gear for a fashionable dress and short heels, which complimented her in every way. It was no wonder she was such a successful model, and the attention she received only reinforced the notion. She took it all in stride, even posing for fans daring enough to come forward—only a few, though. After that she took Samantha by the arm and waltzed right on off to the left side of Wyndon, which hosted all kinds of boutiques, salons, and stores of all kinds. They ventured through many, being pampered or trying new treats or clothes; it didn't matter. Nessa provided only fun and good company, and that in itself was a gift, one which Samantha relished in as they continued on with their spree. 
                          
In one such if the remaining boutique untouched by their presence the redhead found herself scouring through the dresses and sheek tops and bottoms. Already the Hullbury Gym Leader had gathered together a handful of items to try on and even sent some the redhead's way, assuring her it would make her "drop dead gorgeous". Sam had to agree, if she was honest. She'd never worn something that fancy looking or expensive, but it was tempting just looking at it. The rest were tops that she might have worn to a business meeting or potentially down a cat walk, she wasn't sure. It wasn't really her style, but it might fit well at a club in the future. She did plan on going again. 
                          
"Alright, here, take these, too. It's always good to have a dress, nice top, and then something more business like to cover everything," Nessa hummed, picking up a white suit jacket with a black shirt underneath and white slacks to go with. Samantha took them into her arms. The woman grabbed a pair of work heels, inspecting them and then the redhead. "I take it you don't wear heels much?"
                          
"It's been a few years."
                          
"Alright, these should be fine. We'll maybe have to go elsewhere for the right shoes. Anyways, come on, let's try them on and see what you like best," Nessa hummed happily, spinning on her heel and charging right for the back where the changing rooms were. Samantha grinned, shaking her head. It was just hard to believe she was actually here, shopping with essentially a celebrity! It was crazy how it had come to be, but she was glad for it. Nessa was actually really fun, cracking wise and playing off a snooty attitude while keeping the mood light and welcoming. 
                          
So naturally she was happily to go along with it and tried on the dress. It was gala-like in style, a brilliant navy blue with the collar exposed as the top rim only can to the top of her breasts and the sleeves hitched along her shoulders. The dressing room mirror just wasn't adequate enough for viewing, so she slipped out to the the hallway one and did a spin.
                          
The dress was amazing. 
                          
"Oh, you are so getting that," Nessa smirked from behind, arms folded as she looked the redhead up and down. "And I can't wait to invite you to a place to wear it. Raihan's dick's gonna burst out of his pants!"