confidently sauntered out of the dressing room. Carina hooted with approval. This was no ordinary nun. She was every church's wet dream.... errr nightmare. She wore the traditional black veil and white coif; a white silky material that only went around her neck just above her collarbone. But the propriety ended there. In place of the traditional habit or tunic was a tight black sleeveless "pleather" mini dress that pushed up her breasts and provided peek-a-boo access through the lacey front. The dress ended just below her butt and had white cross garters that attached to thigh-high fishnet stockings. She wore stilettos and had a rosary necklace wrapped around one wrist.
"You're going to hell" Melissa solemnly declared.
"Isn't it great?!" The naughty nun be amed. Yvette generously applied makeup onto her face making her even more sinfully beautiful.
Finally the last girl stepped out. She had on Yvette's rendition of a belly dancer's costume. She wore a red and gold veil that covered half her face. The red bra with gold straps had sewn-in gold coins that jingled every time she moved. In place of a long skirt or pants, she wore a scarf wrapped around her hips. The silky material was also red and gold with coins strategically placed along her hips. A gold chain rested above the scarf-skirt and she wore gloves that attached at her middle fingers. She even had red and gold armbands at her biceps to simultaneously conceal and reveal skin in just the right places.
"Belly dance for us" Carina playfully suggested. She wanted to see if this girl could do the costume justice. The girl swiveled her hips and moved her arms. The group watched in fascination as the costume came to life. "We have a winner here" Carina proudly stated. The girls nodded in agreement.
Yvette beamed with pride as she applied heavy makeup around her eyes. It made her eyes stand out against her already half-hidden face. She looked absolutely exotic. Each girl paid for her costume and exited the store to gawking onlookers. Carina felt the most exposed but knew that others in their party were revealing a hell of a lot more than she was.
"Let the bouncer at the rope know you're Yvette's party and they'll immediately seat you." Yvette called from the door. The girls called out their thanks. Andrea followed the other two cars as they drove towards Club 69. Everyone bounced in their seats with anticipation.
"Everyone's going to be there" Naughty Nun girl chanted as she texted more of her friends.
Desirae noticed Carina’s scowl. "There's no guarantee that jackass will be there. Let's just enjoy ourselves."
Carina nodded grateful that her roommate understood her concern. She loo ked at the packed parking lot; the line to get into the club wrapped around the building.
"What happens to those who can't get in?" Carina inquired.
Andrea responded, "They go to the next best party. Many places are going all out tomorrow night so that they don't have to compete with Club 69."
Carina nodded. She didn't see any cars she recognized but that didn’t mean much. Their party of eight traveled in several cars.
"Are the guys coming tonight?" Fabien and Emile were almost always wherever Andrea was. Carina was surprised by their absence.
Andrea shrugged. "This isn't usually their thing. They'll probably be at one of the on-campus parties."
Chapter Four
Cars pulled up to valet a s characters waltzed to the velvet rope. Valentino DeLuca watched from the entrance as he noticed groups bravely approach his bouncer, Brody, only to slump in defeat and head to the back of the line. He peered into the club ensuring that everything still ran like a well-oiled machine. He had no doubt that his best friend and general manager, Marco, could manage the evening without him but it was so much fun to be at the helm and watch the fruits of his labor unfold.
Valentino rolled his eye s as a group of barely dressed vamps approach the rope. They rubbed their perky tits all over Brody's massive