18+ Private Dirty Little Secret

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Boring.

The hotel ballroom glittered with the lights, jewels, and delicate decor. Men and women moved about and mingled together in pairs or small groups. They were dressed in their finest suits and dresses. It was a setting fit for the rich and famous.

Nabi stood with her back against the wall. Quietly sipping on her champagne. Her dark eyes scanned the room. Her date was off flirting with some cheap blonde in a knock off designer cocktail dress. Honestly what should’ve been frustrating to her just meant nothing. The man was simply a figure dragged along with her at the behest of her grandmother.

It was important for her image.

"I want a cheeseburger."

Nabi sighed and continued to nurse her alcohol. Her expression showing the fact she was now growing hungry and even more bored. Perhaps she should just leave?

”I wonder if my favorite little kitten is going to show up…”

She smiled to herself as she thought about her friend. Their last playdate had been quite….wet.

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A ballroom full of glitz, glamour, famous people to bump shoulders with. Once upon a time it was the kind of thing that Almira was ecstatic about. It hadn't taken long to lose its luster though. To go to them, it required the kind of PR gymnastics that made all of those famous people exhausted, no matter how long they'd been in the business. Almira, though, was especially sick of such antics. The K-Pop industry was famously harder on its many pretty faces, intent on maintaining flawless appearances whereas Almira, she just wanted to let loose and have some fun.

At times, she'd felt bad for her manager. But most of the time, she couldn't be bothered to care. She already sold her soul to the label, what else did they want?

Nowadays though, Almira was free. Sort of. The public still watched her like a hawk, but without Big Brother watching over her shoulder, she could do what she wanted, as long as it didn't threaten to tank her numbers. As long as her numbers were up, she kept getting these kinds of invitations.

Nothing of particular interest ever happened at these little events, but every once in a while there was an interesting person. Some nights, like tonight, that person was as bored of the glitz and glamour as Almira was. And she was here tonight. "Who's a kitten?" the woman asked with an amused smile, quietly sliding up beside Nabi, stealthy as a cat. "Waiting for someone? Should I be jealous?" she teased.

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Well well well, it looked like fate really did decide to drag that cute little cat in for her to play with tonight. Nabi couldn't hide the excitement in her gaze as she turned to greet her precious friend as she slid up beside her. The champaign flute in her hand was certainly a lot less interesting now, much like the party. No, nothing compared to the amusement that the starlet at her side gave her.

"What's wrong with being a kitten? They're cute...they have claws...they're good biters too~"

She leaned in close and whispered into her companion's ear.

"There's always a reason to be jealous, but you're always my favorite kitten to play with, Almira."

She smiled before pulling away from her friend and taking in her appearance of the evening. Clearly an eye catching number picked by her stylist perhaps? Though, she did know the woman to have good taste all her own. Perhaps skipping out of the party and having a bit of fun wouldn't be a bad idea...though it would have to be after some more of the paparazzi left. Her grandmother was watching her like a hawk tonight.

"This party is being thrown by some investor my Dad recently coaxed into working with him. My grandmother made me drag his nephew here, so I'm a glorified babysitter while he hits on the little barbie in red over there."

She motioned towards her unfortunate date of the evening. Though, if Nabi were really interested...he would be eating out of the palm of her hand like a starving cow. Too bad she had better tastes.

"Are you enjoying your night?"

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"Oh I never said anything about being a kitten being a bad thing," Almira teased. "But who the kitten is makes all the difference." A mischievous smile played at the woman's lips. "I wouldn't mind playing cat so long as you're the mouse. I'd love to sink my teeth into you." This kind of flirtation always came easy when it was with Nabi. It was always just a bit of fun with her, even as she leaned in and told Almira she should always be a bit jealous.

"You better be ready to prove it," she smiled back seductively as the woman before they both turned their attention away from each other and to the party at large. Almira's eyes wandered over to the man flirting with the blonde that Nabi had gestured towards. Barbie wasn't an exaggeration either, the woman looked like she had come straight out of a Mattel box, and just as brainless. Almira had no problems with dolling up and flirting, obviously, but the woman could tell from the way the blonde giggled and clung to Nabi's date, she had no other thoughts between her ears. Almira quietly sipped her drink and rolled her eyes for the amusement of her companion.

"Oh, I just got here a little while ago," Almira told Nabi. "Traffic was a nightmare, but other than that, I can't complain. But I can imagine a few ways it could be better." Almira flashed Nabi a feline smile before looking around the room again. "Anyone I should worry about stealing you away from me tonight?"

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Nabi certainly couldn't hide her smile. Almira could be quite the charmer when she used that tongue of hers. Though it was quite clear that any game of cat and mouse between them would only end in degree of heat that might just end with one of them getting burned. There was an attraction to the woman that the heiress certainly enjoyed far more than she would care to admit, but she was also in no position to take on a steady attachment.

Her grandmother would flip.

She twirled a few dark strands around her fingertip and sipped her drink a bit more as she listened. The flirtation or rather, sloppy approach to flirting that her date was doing was certainly a distraction from where her focus should be. Though it was the media that was drawing her attention. The last thing she wanted was to be plastered on some magazine as the damsel in distress.

"I would never let myself get stolen away so easily. You've got my cute little tail wrapped around your claws, Kitten. Be a good girl and you'll probably have my legs wrapped around you too~"

She purred softly as she leaned in and whispered in her friend's ear. Though first, she needed to deal with the fact her date of the evening was being blatantly disrespectful. Her father would be furious to know what the man was doing with the blonde, but so would her grandmother.

"First I need to go put a piggy on the bar-b-que though. Wait for me, or do you want to help me cause a scene?"

A scene fit for a drama would certainly make tonight's events more enjoyable.

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It was easy for Almira to tell that Nabi was at least a little bit distracted by her date-of-the-hour still, her gaze drifting over, only to be followed by Almira's. And Almira's ability to hear. And oh, how the woman wished she couldn't as the man clumsily made a fool of himself. And the blonde actually laughed. Almira began to chug her drink as quickly as possible to keep herself from gagging.

Thankfully, Nabi was there to rescue her from having to listen to more her date's cringe-worthy attempts at seduction. Which, to be fair, Nabi's next line wasn't exactly her best, but the pretense of seduction was easily replaced with endearing humor between the two at this stage. And to Almira, Nabi's perhaps over-the-top, forward advances were exactly that at times. The woman laughed brightly, pausing only to set down her drink and eagerly follow after Nabi. "Oh, drama. You know it's better than foreplay," she joked. "Count me in, what's the plan?"

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Nabi hated to admit that she had her moments of stumbling over her own words. She shook her head as she processed what it was that actually came out of her mouth. Thank god she was cute, sometimes that was all that saved her when it came to her cheeky failures in flirting. Though if she noticed, Almira didn't let it be known....yet.

She giggled nervously as her friend seemed to perk up at the idea of drama. It was always fun to cause a bit of a scene. Though a total scandal would have her grandmother on her deathbed...or worse...the verge of murder for the precious heiress....neither option really struck the midnight haired female with much appeal. She did love her family...with some limited understanding of what the emotion really entailed. It wasn't like the left her much room to catch her breath lately.

"Mmm...we can't be too extreme....but if it's going to compete with foreplay....it better be a fucking blast."

A contemplative look crossed her features as she tired to finalize her little plan. Should she just go up and punch him? Would that even fly? No, this wasn't like in TS where she could stir up a fight for shits and giggles....or try to burn down an entire tavern....

"Well...."

She didn't really continue her though as the couple they were observing decided to start walking towards the stairs. Clearly they were making their way to a more private location for their own purpose, Nabi on the other hand just figured she should let herself have her fun. She glanced at the closest waiter and simply snatched up the dessert plate on his tray. Her dark eyes glimmered with a mischievous look as she sent the plate flying and striking the back of her date's head with a loud SMACK.

"Oops....what a waste of such good cake. Sweetie are you okay?"

She called out loudly as the blonde let out a startled gasp and her date whipped around to face the heiress.

"What the hell?!"

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"Mmm...we can't be too extreme....but if it's going to compete with foreplay....it better be a fucking blast." Nabi said, and Almira nodded in agreement. Both began to look around, trying to formulate some kind of plan to add some spice to the otherwise boring social function. Something sudden and dramatic enough to cause a bit of a stir, but innocuous enough to not ruin either of their public images, which others seemed to care so much about.

"Well...." Almira turned to look at Nabi and ask what she'd come up with, instead to watch her lob a tray of cake at her 'date'. It felt like slow motion, watching it arc through the air and splatter against the back of her date's head. Almira's eyes couldn't help but go wide.

And then he whipped around in a fury. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" Almira quickly piped in, looking frantically between the two and perhaps overacting a little. "I didn't mean to bump into you," she excused, gingerly grabbing Nabi's arm and shoulder before turning to her date. "This is all my fault, oh my god, here," the woman rushed to the man, swiping a napkin from off a table and starting to 'clean' up the back of his head despite his protests, only making the whole matter worse as she smeared frosting a cake bits throughout his hair.

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The rage that burned in her date's expression was hilarious to see. Did he really think that he would be able to get away with embarrassing her like this? If he was going to dismiss her time, well he could at least do so with better taste.

"Nabi what were you thinking?! You've ruined my out-" The male froze as he took notice of Almira and the tabloid individuals around them. It was clear that if he didn't choose his words correctly this scene would not be one to end in his favor. "Nabi darling we-"

His words were cut off again as he felt the napkin press into his hair further ruining the once neat look of his locks.

Nabi brought a hand up and faked the tears that were quickly reflecting in her dark eyes. She turned towards her friend to hide her face. In reality she had to use Almira's shoulder to suppress the shit-eating grin that she was fighting to suppress from the amusement of the situation.

"I'm so sorry! It really was an accident...I would never dare to embarass you, honey. Though, I don't remember you agreeing to spend the night with another girl..."

Nabi looked at the blonde before turning to the media staff. Her heartbroken expression flashing across her features before she grabbed Almira's arm with a desperate look. The intention behind the action a clear indication for them to leave. "Almira dear, no it was totally on me. I should've watched what I was doing!"

Nabi turned back to her frosting covered date. "I won't interrupt you with your lover...I am so sorry. I thought this was supposed to be a genuine meeting for our families. My grandmother will be so disappointed..."

A little pout spread across her features as she looked at the cake covered male. The expression on his face showing his own level of despiration and fear at the realization of what would be revealed in the press.

"W-we can just forget about it....how about I escort you home!"

"No no, I will find my own way home....you should stay. I wouldn't want to embarrass you more....I'll just go home with Almira. She's someone I can trust."

It felt like a literal scene out of a K-drama as she looked up at Almira, carefully pressing herself against her friend's side with an innocent expression as she waited for the female's response.

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"Nabi what were you thinking?! You've ruined my out-" Almira schooled her face, staving off the urge to laugh as the young man made a foolish, amateur mistake, likely exactly as Nabi had intended. Though he tried to recover, switching from invectives to sweet words, the slip up had already been seen. By the people present, reporters. Almira was willing to bet there'd quite a few interesting articles tomorrow morning.

Nabi, you clever fox.

The woman only made things worse for the stupid man, and again, Almira had to keep that devilish smirk off her face as Nabi wore the perfectly distraught face of a slighted dated. Almira then pretended to give a bewildered look between Nabi and the man. "Oh my god, he's the one!?" Almira threw the man a fierce glare, and immediately shoved him away, followed by throwing the soiled napkin at his face. "Nevermind, you can clean yourself up. How dare you embarrass my friend like that!" Almira could practically see the dollar signs in the reporters' eyes.

At Nabi's request, Almira lifted her chin at the man, and proceeded to turn around and head for the door, her arm linked with Nabi's. "C'mon, Nabi," she cooed, "no use wasting our time here any longer. Let's go, I'm sure I'll manage to be the better date. Not that the bar is very high to begin with."

The two strode out through the door, and, just for good measure, Almira threw one last venomous look over her shoulder at the young man.

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Nabi exited the extravagant party with her head held high. The sight of the female figures going out the door would be one to behold in the media for certain. Still, all press was good press if you knew how to spin the narrative correctly. That was why her publicists got the nice salary they did. Though once they were quite a distance from the party and prying eyes of the other guests the heiress let out a fit of laughter.

"Oh my god did you see his face? He looked like one a fucking goldfish with his mouth open like that!"

Her cheeks were flushed with excitement as amusement as she looked towards her companion. Almira had made the performance so much more enjoyable, the role of best friend consoling the betrayed date....absolutely priceless. It was always a great time when the could get up to their antics.

"Your acting skills are really on another level. You played into my crazy like it was nothing."

She raised her arms above her head and stretched with a satisfied grin. Breaking away from the stress of the night was a level of refreshing that she needed. Still, she looked around at the sights surrounding them. A lush garden, some fountains in the distance, and even a few additional guest houses in the distance. This estate had more than enough places to enjoy a private party....or getting out wouldn't be too bad. Going for some actual food and then hitting a club or hotel for the night? Hell, sex in a public place was also fun.

Nabi snaked a hand around Almira's waist before she leaned in with a cheeky grin. The night was honestly still very young...they could do it all if they wanted to. Her breath was hot and voice full of temptation as she whispered into Almira's ear.

"Cheeseburgers at a hotel or can I eat you out, right here in the garden?"

Both selections were an appetizing meal for her to enjoy. She'd let her friend choose.

There was always option 3 as well.....fucking around on TS.

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