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"Switch back," Maximus ordered but I considered that.
"I'll be in nothing but lingerie," I pointed out. Nixon passed me over to Maximus, who rested my arm over his shoulder while his right arm wrapped around my waist to hold me up. Nixon walked to the door, putting a magic spell on it to ensure it was still locked.
"Maximus can fix that. Just switch, Jinn," Nixon encouraged. I looked up to Maximus who gave me reassuring look and glanced to Nixon who nodded, wanting me to switch back.
I could see both his joy as well as a glimpse of worry in his eyes and decided it would be best to listen to them.
I did say my cousin, AKA me, might show up. I guess I’ll take advantage of this.
I pulled back my magic and opened my eyes when the switch was complete.
My long hair fell to my back and I noticed I was in my red lingerie set.
I blushed, feeling exposed but Maximus used his free hand and snapped his fingers.
In three seconds flat, I was wearing clothing: black jeans with red rhinestones all over them with little cuts on the thighs that showed my skin and a red crop top that had the word “Precious” in black rhinestones.
Even my hair was different, going from straight to curly and my red and purple highlights were gone, leaving me with my dark brown hair with hints of blonde highlights to add a pop of color.
I glanced to the mirror to see my lips were cloaked with red lipstick and I even had on full makeup: eyeshadow that shifted from a silver to black, with eyeliner that was perfect and my eyelashes were curled to make my red eyes pop.
I had to blink a few times, totally impressed by the overall look.
I looked up to Maximus who had a proud expression on his face.
"Did I do good, Precious?”
"Precious?" I wondered.
"I remember Logan calling you that a few times,” he noted before jumping back to his choice of clothing. “I thought it would be rather appealing, especially in the chest area,” he winked and I let out a weak giggle.
"Men," I scoffed.
"Admit it. Breasts are precious to every male,” he joked before lifting me up and walking over to a ledge that looked like it was purposely made for people to place their bags on.
He sat me down and I took a calming breath, closing my eyes to let my mana do its thing in regenerating.
I heard footsteps and wasn't long till I felt a hand brush against my cheek. I opened my eyes to see Nixon staring down at me. His hand was a little cool but it was calming and made me relax even more as his thumb moved up and down my cheek.
"Does this help?" Nixon asked.
I nodded slightly.
"How did you know to do that?" I asked.
Only Logan, his mom, and my mom knew that I liked when someone brushed their hand across my cheek. The simple contact always made me feel comforted and was a reminder of Gabriel when he used to do it to ease my worries.
"Logan told us when he was lecturing all of us when we first found out about you know what," Nixon replied.
Maximus nodded.
"He wanted us to know what you like and don't like and told us if you ever felt weak or unwell to let you sit for a bit," Maximus explained, pulling out his phone that was vibrating.
He picked it up.
"Hey. Ya, I'm with Nix and Jewel. Yes, Jewel, she wasn't feeling well so we encouraged her to switch back. What about Logan? Huh? Who's hitting on him? Ugh. We'll come bail him, hold up."
I frowned at the words "hitting on him," my female instincts kicking in and my mind already trying to determine which bitch was hitting on MY man.
