Estelle`~

I checked myself out in the mirror, I had changed to a bikini identical to the one from Ibiza. The back was cut narrow leaving most of my ass exposed.

And the triangles of the top were laughably small, barely large enough to keep my breasts contained and cover my nipples.

I dragged my hands through my hair a few times, messing up my careful curls. I grabbed a tiny bottle of tequila, a sliced lime, and a small container of salt to complete it.

I took a slow breath, straightened my posture and exited the bathroom. But Rowan wasn't in the bedroom which was no shocker to reenact...