In the evening Aselia and Yurian left the house to meet up with fellow hunters at a nightclub in an adjacent city to Lahoire. It was an hour’s drive away.

Four hunters had agreed to meet them there. Rest had decided to stay back, some were tired from missions and wanted to catch up on sleep while others remained to guard the base in case of an attack.

Jaguar and Foxi were among the four hunters who were coming to the nightclub called ’Bliss’ and all of them were planning on getting drunk and spending the night at a hotel nearby. Yurian had booked the rooms for everyone.

"I am excited," Aselia rubbed her hands together and Yurian noticed she had chosen to wear a dress instead of her usual attire of jeans and hoodies.

"We will have fun, I don’t even remember the last time we got drunk together. I think it was the annual hunter meeting when we had a few drinks too much."

"Yes, Wasp was all over you with her drunk ass. She even kissed you," Aselia chuckled reminding him of one person he disliked the most.

"Blegghhh!" Yurian made disgusting sounds and Aselia’s giggles filled the car. This made him happy, seeing her smile like that.

They arrived at the hotel which offered valet parking. So Yurian and Aselia got down from their vehicle and went inside. It was a grand hotel with a beautiful view and a peaceful ambience.

They checked in and Bellboy brought their luggage to their rooms. Foxi was to share the room with Aselia while Jaguar would lodge in with Yurian and the other two hunters would have their own room.

Aselia jumped on the soft white mattress and lay down with a satisfied smile.

"So soft like feathers," she whispered to herself. And the image of those gigantic white wings wrapping themselves around her erupted in her mind. Closing her eyes she felt them all around, caressing her from head to toe.

A warmth emanated inside her and she was lost in the feels of those wings, not understanding why they felt so real. She was daydreaming about them.

A knock on the door shattered the reverie and unwillingly she opened her eyes to find herself alone on the bed. A sigh escaped her lips as she went to the door and opened it.

"White Falcon," Foxi’s shrill voice hit her.

"Come in, and call me Leia while we are here. We don’t have to be professional. So let loose," Aselia grinned and invited her in.

"Fantabulous. This is going to be so funnnnn," Foxi’s excited voice resonated in the room. She went and hopped on the bed.

"I am counting on that," Aselia answered before joining her.

"So what are you going to be wearing? I hope something sexy. There would be so many handsome boys at the nightclub and I am dying to have one under my clutches," she clawed her hand and snarled with her face like a vixen. Aselia laughed at her action.

"Sure sure, I hope you will find someone like that."

"What about you? Don’t you want to get drunk and have meaningless s*x today?" her words stirred something inside Aselia. She hadn’t found someone she wanted to share this intimacy with and she didn’t want to throw it away just like that.

"No, I just want to get drunk. S*x is not that meaningless for me," she responded with a small smile.

"Ahh! I understand. Well, I hope someone captures your heart soon," Foxi winked at Aselia and got up.

"We should get ready. What have you planned to wear?" Her question perplexed Aselia because she wearing what she wanted to wear.

"But I am ready," she pointed to the plain white dress that fell below her knees. Her hair was hiding her ears as they had grown longer in the past three months. Foxi’s mouth flew open seeing her loose white dress.

"With all due respect boss, we are not going to attend a funeral. You need something sexy to show those curves and we need makeup. Come I will help you," Foxi brought her gigantic suitcase and thumped it over the bed before opening it.

Foxi was almost Aselia’s size, her breasts were a size larger which gave her a very sexy figure. She began to take out the dresses she had brought with her and spread them out on the bed.

"Please, choose from one of these. Most of them are new," Aselia was stunned to see such small provocative dresses with huge cleavage and some were backless. Beads of sweat broke out on her temples and she suddenly felt hot.

"Ummm! I don’t wear such dresses. I am comfortable with what I am wearing," she mumbled, her face going red.

"But it’s not about being comfortable, it’s about dressing according to the place," Foxi pleaded but seeing the apprehensive look Aselia was giving her she said:

"Ok, how about this one?" she held up an ultra-blue sequin dress, which was relatively longer than other dresses and showed no cleavage. The back cut was deep but not too deep.

"I don’t know," Aselia curiously eyed the dress.

"Aren’t we here to have fun?" Foxi pouted at her while holding the dress.

"We are."

"Then please wear it. You will look gorgeous," her pleas finally won Aselia over and she decided to wear it. Foxi took out her make-up kits and spread them on the table, ready to do her magic with them.

Aselia changed into the blue dress and it fitted so perfectly. "Wooooo!" Foxi made an o sound with her mouth, "You look so very beautiful," come let me arrange your hair and put some make-up on to complete your look.

Seeing how excited Foxi was, Aselia gave in. She wanted to experience something different, this was what she had vowed to herself. She couldn’t chicken out now. So she sat and let Foxi get her ready the way she pleased. It seemed she knew more about attending parties and nightclubs than Aselia did anyways.