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Witches and Wizards were not supposed to mingle in these kinds of meetings, some, many, complained but Nica merely took her pass and her room key and made her way to her hotel room, the place she’d share with another Witching Wonder Class employee. She could only hope she’d be lucky.
She’s almost asleep on the bed when the door creaks open, showing Tiffany Valentine. A friend from afar. Nica grins instantly, where she is small, petite and curvy, with brunette hair, Tiffany is a tall curvaceous woman who’s smile speaks of pure sinful longing, the mix of blonde hair and dark eyes only makes her all the more alluring.
They settle, that night, to talk, Nica smiling as she spells the room for safety, watching Tiffany do the same before they curl together, letting their magic mingle as they make love. It’s a stressful world, most days, but Nica knows that she is blessed.