“We’re going to dance off the food,” Junior replied.
Nikki self-consciously ran a hand over her dress. It was tight after eating. She felt as if it would burst open. “I need to change my clothing.”
“We can stop by my place on the way to The Big Boot,” Lilly suggested. “We look about the same size. I may have something for you to put on.”
“We’ll meet you guys later,” Nikki said.
Thirty minutes later, Nikki glanced in the floor-length mirror and could not believe the woman staring back at her. If Corina and the rest of the staff at Bayside could see her now, they would never believe it. Gone were the pumps and dress from earlier in the evening. They were replaced with jeans, a red shirt, brown cowboy boots, and a cowboy hat. Nikki playfully twirled around, looking at herself from the fro
