Chapter 78

• Staring at myself in the mirror, I analyzed the skimpy bikini the twins had packed for me and decided that, despite its small size, I actually liked it. The color perfectly matched my left eye, and although it barely contained my ample chest, the little triangles of the top managed to do the job. The bottoms, however, were a different story. Adorned with cute bows on each side, they covered only a fraction of my rear.
• Kat sidled up behind me, cocking her head to the side as her curly ponytail bounced. She pursed her lips and wrinkled her nose, her cinnamon freckles scrunching up. "Why can't I fill out like that?" she scoffed, and I tried not to show my surprise.
• I wasn't accustomed to this sort of girl talk. Kat was one of those women who embraced her body with unshakeable confidence, accepting every curve, mark, and dip. She fully owned her sexuality—a trait I was beginning to embrace myself.