The Love of Friends

Abstract

"Okay he's asleep. Maybe I can get out of here now" Nicki thought as she quietly slid out of the bed. She picked up her Victoria Secret panties and Michael Kors mini skirt from the floor and tiptoed out of the room, slowly closing the door behind her. Once safely out of the room, Nicki quickly got dressed and rushed out of the apartment. "Where do I go? What do I do? Should I tell someone? Who can I call?" Nicki fumbled with her cellular phone trying to sort through her thoughts. It was 3:30 in the morning and she was now walking the Bronx streets. "I'll call Charmaine, she'll know what to do."