The easiest description would be Christina Hendricks with long black hair and brown eyes.We both finished at Ohio State and I was the first to land a ..."real" job. It was with a national retailer with a location in a small town in western Ohio. The job market at that time was terrible and Nikki ended up taking a job at a family owned grocery store. After about four months she moved into the the office. You know, that little booth they had in the front of a small store where you cash checks, etc.. In the meantime, I cut Rachel and Shannon loose and they headed over to Rachel's to be with her family for a while. The plan was for them to come back around seven-thirty and change and then we would all go out and hit the club I got in trouble in early that week.Rachel called me around five-thirty and asked, "Daddy wants to know when we're actually leaving..." I had no idea. I went back and forth with the AI and Red and Mike -- and it appeared that police assets were the primary issue. Of. What was so important about that?Maybe it was the practice of watching from afar. Maybe it was the colour or her eyes, even in profile and half closed. Or was it the familiar line from her chin to her breast that drew his eyes to the people in the background. Or the lustrous rich colour of her hair. So rich, the colour of spring. Luring him to press his face to it, to plant his lips against it. And the white dress, a beautiful silk sheath that clung to her, that made her body glow in sharp. He’d said it. A future together again. She felt like screaming, but he was still talking.“You can imagine the shock when I thought you had left me behind. I was too late through my own stupid anger and the vengeful way I’d set you a seemingly impossible task when you had begged to come back. All my own fault.“Of course I blamed you at first for being fickle, then later wiser counsels prevailed and I saw it must be someone you had been in love with before me. So all I could do was to set you.