<div class="floatright">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/351223450284720130/588434188890406932/Gina-Godfrey-plus-real-now-17_2017_9003.png)</div>Becky resisted the urge to pick at her newly manicured nails as they gleamed with a fresh coat of nude lacquer that ended in white french tips. It would be such a shame considering all the work Nissa put into them and pampering her nerves about the dinner.<br/><br/>“No no.. I think I… got it.”<br/><br/>She struggled as she pulled the zipper up the form fitting black dress her girlfriend had helped her pick out. Dressing girly was not an area that the nerd usually excelled in.  The outfit  (https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/351223450284720130/714896390928728093/unknown.png)had two zippers, one up the back and another along the front that was purely for show. It had taken her some time to hike it up but eventually she had managed to keep her hair from being tangled up in it. It settled in shamelessly snug around the brunette who felt equal parts empowered and exposed in it.<br/><br/>“... and I think I can manage the shoes.”<br/><br/>The shoes ended up being knee high boots that flared out, encasing her shapely calves in soft supple matte black leather. Bless Nissa because she had picked out chunky heels for her clumsy partner, knowing she couldn’t handle too much all at once.<br/><br/>She had opted to flat iron her usually straight hair for the occasion, adding a lot of high gloss product so that it fell about her face like a silken slick sheet only held open by the arms of her glasses. The silver dangling earrings glinted happily in the light of their closet.<br/><br/>“I’m ready now, I think.”<br/><br/>She stuffed her wallet into the pocket of her short leather jacket and threw it on around her shoulders and stuffed her arms down the long sleeves, the bottom barely reaching her ribs and she gave herself one last look over her shoulder in the floor length mirror. She hated to admit it, but she didn’t look half bad.<br/><br/>Becky tried not to think about what was coming up ahead, because every time she did her stomach flipped over forward and backward, making the tight dress feel even more uncomfortable. Sitting at a table with her girlfriend who sometimes intimidated her and Mateo who for SURE intimidated her. It was as terrifying as it was thrilling. Her thick heels echoed on the hardwood floor as she stepped carefully through the hallway into the living room.<br/><br/>“Ho..how do I look?” She asked, taking an awkward little spin in her outfit.<br/><br/>The smile that spread across Nissa’s face made Becky melt inside and it was a good thing that they were wearing the same shade of lipstick because the blonde surely would have ruined it with the force of the kiss she gave her followed by a firm swat on the rump as the pair locked their front door behind them.