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Trying on outfit after outfit, Nina Zenik had thoroughly raided her wardrobe looking for something, she didn't know what exactly but she'd know it when she saw it.
"How're you getting on Nina?" Came a voice through the door. Nina opened the door to Inej Ghafa, her petite Suli girlfriend, who already looked ravishing in her purple dress, the colour complementing her skin just so, just her hair and makeup left to finish.
"I have no idea what to wear, I've been waiting for inspiration to strike '' Nina complained, ushering the other girl into the room. Inej gawped at the mess of clothes that had been spread over the bed and surrounding furniture. She picked her way over to the wardrobe, figuring that was the best place to start.
"Hmmm" Inej pondered as she peered into the wardrobe, at the remaining clothes, still hidden in the wardrobe.
"What about this?" Said the Suli girl, holding out a dress, it was one Nina didn't think she'd seen since she had bought it, thinking she'd lost it. It was her signature colour, red of course, the silky fabric designed to hug her body perfectly.
"That's perfect" Nina answered, "I had no idea where that had gone" she chuckled, taking the dress from the shorter woman.
"I found it at the back of your wardrobe, nearly crushed by all the hoodies and stuff you've collected from the boys" Inej responded, her laughter joining Nina's. “Well you best get changed, we still have hair and make up to do, the boys will be waiting” Inej added.
It took Nina hardly any time at all to disrobe, quickly removing her large navy bathrobe (for that was all she was wearing and she was fairly sure that it didn’t originally belong to her either). Standing there naked in front of her girlfriend, Nina winked, wiggling her eyebrows, before she pulled the dress down over her head,
The dress was tight, it fit her perfectly, exactly the way she wanted. The others were going to love this, well her Zemini boyfriend definitely would, her Fjerdan boyfriend might turn into a tomato when he sees her.
Inej shook her head, fondly as she watched the paler woman change. As soon as the other was dressed, Inej began placing some of the mess of clothes back where they belonged.
“Right, now we have some space, where do you want to begin? Hair? Make-up? Mine? Yours?” Inej said after clearing a large enough space for the two of them to work with minimal issues.
“We’ll start with your hair, it’s longer” Nina stated. She had a plan of action for this part, they’d do Inej’s hair first, then hers and do their makeup from there. Styling her girlfriends hair was something Nina loved to do, running her fingers through the long, silky, inky tresses.