The moment Bella Trevors walked into the room with her usual swan-like grace, both Nadia and Emma cocked their heads at the same time without even thinking about it.
"Bella Trevors—!?"
The two ladies blurted out at the exact same time.
She hadn't changed much since they'd last seen her — at least, personality-wise.
Fashion-wise… she was a walking paradox.
Today's outfit was a peach cotton sweater layered over a crisp white shirt, paired with white short shorts so small you'd think they'd been through a dryer set on vengeance mode.
The fabric hugged her curves snugly to lift and shape her perfectly round bubble butt as if it were being showcased in an art gallery.
In other words—
They were so short you could see the curved and smooth underside of her flawlessly round butt.
Even her smooth, juicy thighs were on full display for everyone to admire, despite the fact that the weather was getting colder by the day.