#Chapter203

Isabella's POV

My mouth is agape as I unashamedly admire the distracted golden haired girl.

Her smooth back is currently in my line of sight as she pulls her white cropped tee over her head, revealing her white and blue bikini top.

Holy-

Almost as if she senses my eyes on her she turns around to face me with a confident smirk on her lips.

My eyes instinctively trail down her front only to stop and go wide when they land on her covered, well endowed chest.

Oh, wow.

I have to force myself to advert my attention down towards my converse clad feet.

I do not want to...