#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 be the cause of her discomfort just because I cannot keep my eyes off her chest.
I assume that she notices me internally panicking judging by her small pout.
The brown eyed girl begins to slowly make her way over towards me, adding a small sway to her hips.
I swallow nervously as she approaches me.
What is happening?!
