Page 11 of Love Me Carefully
“Yup, just taking care of business with my new client here.” Leah smiled at Rosie.
“Oh, you asked her?” Nikki said.
“And she agreed. I want you to bring her past the house on Saturday for the party.”
“Who said I was coming?” Nikki joked with Rosie.
“Oh, you’re coming, if I have to come out to Yale Heights and bring you there myself.”
“That’s right, I am. Because I know you’re cooking those slammin’ hot wings and potato salad. I’ll be the first one there.” Nikki laughed, her raisin-colored lips shining.
“She’s always eatin’.” Rosie rolled her eyes.
“I don’t know where she puts it,” Leah commented as they all walked to the back of the shop where the stations were. Nikki was only five feet three inches, a perfect size ten. She had a big booty and even bigger breasts. Today she wore tattered jeans that hung low on her hips and a pre-shrunk shirt that exposed her golden hued midsection. A beaded jean jacket, equally as tattered as her pants, completed the ensemble.
“It don’t matter, baby. It all gets to the right places,” Nikki grinned. “Now get in Rosie’s chair and get something done to that mop on your head.”
