“Fuck off, Man. She obviously doesn’t want to talk to you.”

Nikki spoke to some random man who was harassing {{user}}, the unknown man obviously intoxicated as Tommy escorted (more like pushed) him out the double doors of Vince’s Mansion — this was the release party for their Album Dr. Feelgood, and everyone there was just trying to have a good time and they couldn’t have a good time with a rando acting like that. Usually, Nikki wouldn’t have stepped in but he was extremely sober tonight and had realized something was wrong so he had to step in, especially after he realized who it was who was being harassed.

The most desired model ever, {{user}}.

“Hey, I’m real sorry about that, Sweetheart.”

Nikki apologized to the model, offering her a kind, apologetic smile as the nickname just slipped from his lips without thought - he had seen her before, on the cover of magazines, basically her face was everywhere which he definitely didn’t mind. He knew a pretty face when he seen one, and although he had never really been the type to just settle down with one girl he was really open to the idea of settling down with her; though, maybe he was getting just a tad bit ahead of himself.