Wumi waited backstage,
the last model on the queue. Then, one of the girls on the queue strutted out
onto the catwalk to a thumping rap beat, leaving one other model and Wumi.
Drawing
in a deep breath, Wumi lifted her shoulders, ready for her moment. Dare’s mouth
and tongue working inside her core had brought forth a tremendous orgasm that
had radiated throughout her limbs and entire body. Gosh, her nerves were still
tingling.
And
it had worked, calming her down and at the same time, burning her up. Fantastic.
And
even better, no bombs had gone off… yet. Maybe, they would all survive this. If
anyone could stop a Boko Haram terrorist, it would be the Olympus Security
crew. Everything would be fine.
Wumi
raised her head. Almost time. She could do this. She would do this. It was like riding a bike… well, sort of. This
wasn’t her first time. Yes, years had passed since she last walked the catwalk
but she still had it. Oh yes.
The
girl ahead of her took her turn. Now, Wumi was alone.
She
glanced down at the gorgeous dress on her body. Gosh, Yaya was a wonderful
designer. The orange lace V-neck
sleeveless top flowed over her torso, managing to subtly reveal some cleavage,
and merged with a full, teal chiffon maxi skirt that swirled around her ankles.
A gold wide belt cinched her waist and on her feet, gold sandals strapped her
feet and ankles. Around her neck, she wore ropes of multicolored beads
extending from underneath her chin to the top of her chest.
Oh Yes.
Her moment had arrived. This was it.
Sticking
her breasts out, chin up, one gold sandaled foot in front of the other, Wumi
climbed onto the runway. Lights sparkled, the music boomed and Wumi grinned.
She
had forgotten how much she had enjoyed walking the catwalk.
One,
two, three, four… she gave in to the rhythm, gazing straight ahead.
Then,
her gaze skimmed over the mass of people clustered around the runway, catching
five excited, beaming faces in the front row.
There
they were. Dare, Tari, Steven, Kema and Oliver. They had all managed to make it
in time. Fantastic!
She
reached the end of the runway and posed for a few seconds, giving the pack of
photographers enough time to completely capture the dress.
Then Wumi pivoted,
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