<div style="text-align: center"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493"><i>Nikki bit her lip, laughing softly at Scyle. "Listen, cut to the chase, did you wanna fool around with me?" She asked, getting straight to the point, which she often prefers. It seems much simpler to her. This guy probably thought he was being smooth and all, but frankly, to her, he's as smooth as sandpaper. She wanted action, already. She honestly came here to duel her sexual drive out for a couple of days so she could focus on the other things in life after this --- well, focus more on them. </i></span>​</div><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493"></span>