Nikki part 14
I straighten my short black pencil skirt and my clingy, translucent tights as I jump in the back of the pink London cab. I slip my stiletto heels off and stretch my tired toes, satisfied that a hard day's work is complete. "Don't let those toes get too comfortable," Viks teases as she gets in the driver's seat. "Aren't they going to be supporting your entire bodyweight later tonight?" "Ugh, don't remind me," I mock-groan. "I mean, it's not that I DON'T like ballet, it's just-...