Cheap Thrills [Nikki/Saga]

“Whew…” The slow sound of a zip being followed rather shortly by a sigh and a slightly sheepish red faced woman looking around a corner, as Nikki Nakajima fastened the front of a hooded shirt she was wearing in order to conceal a shirt beneath it that by this point had seen better days, she peered out from the ‘cover’ that the alleyway she had stumbled into to see what was going outside it and was pleased by what she saw.
“That was... Almost worth the wait~!” Ragged in her breathing and a little wobbly at her knees as she did so, it was fair to say that what she had just been through had not been particularly elegant and probably not at all ‘pretty’ either, but at the same time it was exactly what she needed as well. In more ways than one really.

“Looks like… The heat died down?” The narrow little nook just what the brawly brunette had needed to let those siren-clad cars slip by without spotting her, that sense of privacy that was offered by one of the dirtiest little corners of the neighbourhood had been perfect to allow her to avoid the attention of interested parties of police, and for another thing as well really.
“I-In more ways than one, I’d say? For now at least... Can't promise how I'll feel when we get back though~” The latter factor something that she couldn’t help but smirk about, once she had tidied the state of her clothes up a little and dragged her fingers through her hair to smooth that out as well, the still slightly blushing beauty couldn’t help but smirk as she spun around on her heel to look toward her accomplice in her alleyway antics, and bite her lip a little as she did so…