[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
"Okay, incoming. About 3 clicks out. ETA thirty to forty minutes."
Lili's voice crackled through the intercom from the vestibule where she was playing lookout, into the training room where the girls were all dressed and ready to go.
"Get down here asap Lili," replied Delphi through the intercom.
Lili flew down the stairs in her tiger orange dress, her long black hair with amber highlights streaming out behind her. She peered from the balcony down at the girls on the training floor that was wall-to-wall mats.
"Oh my God! You all look amazing!" she screamed.
Winter had outdone herself finding them all little strapless mini dresses made of stretchy fabric, that left exactly nothing to the imagination, with matching skimpy string bikinis underneath and strappy gold high heels.
They were dressed in all the colours of the rainbow; Loveday in an apt cherry red dress, buttercup yellow for Ruby that matched her hair, Winter in baby pink that made her translucent skin look even more delicate, Indy in midnight blue that did amazing things for her blue eyes, a deep violet purple for Feifei making her jet black hair even more striking, emerald green for green-eyed Arrie and a sexy badass jet black for Delphi.
Ruby had put them all in makeup that highlighted glossy lips and come-hither eyes, and Winter had given them long sleek locks or soft curls, depending on their hair type.
"Get down here Lili," called Delphi.
Feifei handed around the little glasses of muscat currently breathing on the party table, which groaned with food and alcohol.
Delphi raised her glass, and they all joined her in a toast.
"Cheers Guerilla Girls. We've made it to Horsham. We're dragon riders, we're sailors, we're warriors, and most importantly, we're best friends. I couldn't imagine doing this with anyone else. I love you all. Let's kill it tonight. You all look dangerous, in the best possible way. Use it! Bottoms up!"
They all cheered and downed their glass of muscat.
"Sweet, spicy, woody, hot… I don't know how to describe it," said Indy. "I quite like it though."
Feifei's cheeks already had two little red dots on them that Delphi had never seen on her before.
"It looks like you have a low tolerance Feif. Watch yourself tonight."
Feifei nodded seriously, completely undermined by her flushed cheeks.
"Crank up the music Arrie!" called Delphi.
Arrie ran off and hit a switch. Music unlike anything any of them had heard before came blasting out of the overhead speakers. There was a driving electric drumbeat.
I just can't get you out of my head, Boy, your lovin' is all I think about. I just can't get you out of my head, Boy, its more than I dare to think about.
Arrie hit some more switches that added some coloured lighting to the room. She started sexy dancing to the song.
"Very apt Arrie. Good choice of song. I'm sure you've got others like that queued up behind it."
"I have, I have," she danced, shaking her slim hips in time to the drumbeat. "Each one is better than the last one, I promise."
The alcohol was quickly shooting to their heads and everyone jumped onto the makeshift dancefloor and started dancing.
It didn't take long at all for the girls to start to pair off with their allocated wrestling partner.
Loveday and Indy turned back-to-back where their asses touched at a perfectly matched height. They rubbed their curvy ass cheeks against one another through the thin fabric of their dresses in time to a catchy song about hips; Oh, you know I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie and I'm starting to feel it's right.
They swung around to face one another as the song changed to a slightly slower tempo, still very sultry; With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride. Loveday put her hands on Indy's hips and leaned dangerously forward as she danced, Indy bending backwards further and further as Loveday leant in until her lips were mere inches from Indy's.
Indy wasn't sure if she was imagining things in this psychedelic light, but the look on Loveday's face felt predatory, not too from different from Niko's.
Her eyes widened at the idea, and her red lips fell open. Was this the effect of the alcohol? She felt lightheaded herself.
An alarm sounded, alerting them to the presence of a person on the ladder.
Most of the girls raced to get their second drink as soon as the alert sounded. Delphi supposed this was the 'Dutch courage' she had heard about that alcohol gave you.
She dragged Feifei by the hand over to the drinks table and handed her another drink, downing her second herself.
"This will help with what we have to do tonight."
Feifei trilled with laughter and skolled the second drink without hesitation. Uh oh, thought Delphi… The girl was already away with the fairies. Probably should have held back on that second drink…
Feifei pulled her back to the dancefloor and started to dance with an abandon Delphi had never seen in the young woman.
She wore her hair in a very high ponytail, and it was still so long it touched the top of her ass. She danced around Delphi, flipping her ponytail so it flicked Delphi, left, right, left, right in time to a song whose lyrics kept repeating sugar, how you get so fly?
Delphi felt the second glass of muscat hit her hard, and the room took on a surreal quality. The lights, the song, Feifei… trying to seduce her??
Feifei gripped her by the shoulders now and pushed her body hard up against Delphi's, swinging her hips.
Jesus woman! thought Delphi. Don't turn your honey trap training on me! Feifei's face almost rivalled Delphi's for delicate beauty, and she was sending her serious sexy vibes with the look she was shooting her way.
Two can play at this game, thought Delphi. Let's see how she handles some heat coming back at her.
Delphi's hair was long and worn out tonight, flowing most of the way down her back, with a loose braid tousled in there. She tipped her head over and flung her hair back, so it settled around her like a sexy cloud.
She stalked up to Feifei who was still dancing around her rubbing her hips and ass against her. She gripped the girl's hand and spun her out, pulling her back hard against her chest.
From the corner of her eye Delphi saw movement on the balcony, and she signalled Lili that the show had started. Frankly, it seemed like it had started early.
This was the sight that met the eight guards as they hid themselves in the convenient spaces with excellent views that the girls had prepared for them.
Pairs of hot girls dressed in tiny skintight dresses and spindly high heels, dirty dancing together to pounding sexy music under brightly coloured lights, with a table full of alcohol.