Because that is what bands do.

Nikki was evasive, but told her friend, "Vixx, baby I love you, but I cannot compete with you."

Vixxen was stunned. "Why would you have to compete with me? You know I wouldn't take your man Nick."

Nikki smiled, "Vixxen, I saw every man I brought to this apartment fall over his cock when he saw you. When we shared men, they always wanted to be with you first, when they came, they all wanted to do it in you or on you,” Nikki said sadly. “As soon as they saw you, it was you they wanted. When I had a few dates after that and we were coming here, they asked if you were going to be around.”

Vixxen thought Nikki was beautiful, more so than herself. "Nikki baby, I have never been as pretty as you are, not ever in my life."

Nikki smiled, "I am flattered Vixx, but you are completely wrong there." Vixxen started to reply but Nikki stopped her. "I look good in the mirror Vixxen. you are a fucking Greek goddess. You are tall, muscular, your face is perfect, your tits are perfect, and that fucking ass is better than perfect.”

“And you even have that little fucking bit of Asian in you for the exotic features.”

“You know there is a guy at school that I know, who is one of the ‘racial purity’ sorts, I brought him over just to see how he reacted to you.” Nikki continued, “And he lost it when he saw you, because of course he did. I could see his dick was hard, he wanted to fuck you babe.”

“You brought him here, we didn’t fuck him did we?” Vixxen asked. “He wasn’t one of them was he?”

“Oh God no, that loser can die alone, he is still a racist and homophobe,” Nikki replied. “But to the point, I bet you could turn a straight woman gay.

That part was true enough, Vixxen had experience with bored straight housewives.

Nikki continued, "I love you Vixxen, but I cannot stand next to you and be noticed, I feel invisible. I do not want my fiancee thinking about you when he is fucking me, I just cannot bear it Vixxen."

Vixxen slumped and sat on their sofa. "So I never get to meet Mr. Right? I don't get to go to the wedding? I should be one of your bride's maids Nick. This cannot be how it ends for us."

"Baby you will be in the wedding, you will be standing up there with me babe. You will be right next to me, I promise!" Nikki told Vixxen. "I want to have you in my life, I just don't know what to do yet with Rick." She hugged her friend warmly, knowing this wasn't fair to her friend.

"I just need to be ready, I need to have him remember what color my eyes are when we are saying our vows, not just thinking about your ass in a tight dress." Nikki continued.

Vixxen understood. She didn't like it, but she understood. She agreed to stay away when Nikki brought Rick over to the apartment, and she started getting ready for what was coming. "Ok Nikki," Vixxen replied, still in Nikki's embrace. "I will stay away babe."

"I love you Vixxen, thank you for understanding," Nikki said to her friend.

Vixxen tried to answer and ended up crying. She was going to lose her friend, and Nikki didn't want her to see her husband, so she didn't trust her and Vixxen knew she would probably never see her again.

Nikki hugged Vixxen tightly, and then when Vixxen looked at her with sad eyes, Nikki kissed her friend and assured her she loved her.

"I love you to Nikki," Vixxen said, kissing her friend back.

And then they started to kiss more passionately, and soon they were making out.

Neither of them considered that Nikki was wearing her wedding dress, but Vixxen was careful to damage it as she pulled Nikki's breasts out to suck them, and as she started to remove it. "Wait," Nikki told Vixxen, as her friend started working on the zipper.

"Vixxen I love you, I genuinely do babe. I wanted you in every day of my life, and in case that doesn't happen, you get the first go at me wearing the dress babe." Nikki said, with a nervous smile.

Vixxen smiled wide, laid Nikki back on the sofa and spread her legs wide, exposing Nikki's white garter, stockings, and white g-string. Vixxen looked her friend in the eyes, and then pulled her g-string to the side and started eating her friend's pussy, maybe for the last time.

Eventually, the wedding dress came off, but Nikki kept the stockings and her veil on as they made love. She wanted to let Vixxen know how much she loved her, that she was her first love.

"I missed this Vixxen," Nikki told her friend. "This could have been us in a different world if I had not met Rick I would have stayed with you forever."

"If only women could marry women Nikki," Vixxen said, looking up briefly then going right back to eating out her friend. "I missed this as well Nick, I missed you."

The two of them went at it for a very long time, both knowing their time was running out. Nikki's fiancé knew she had been a stripper, but not that she had been fucking her black stripper roommate for over a year. He came from a conservative family and would have likely struggled with it. He couldn’t know she was bisexual.

When they were done, they held each other and kissed for a long time, and when they finished and got dressed they both knew it was likely over for them, as the wedding was coming up very soon.

Vixxen continued to work as a stripper, making really good money and started working on getting her own apartment. She had avoided substance ****, which was common for dancers and had ended up with a lot of money sitting around in the bank.