~Lily~
Bella just flipped her curls over her shoulder like she was auditioning for a shampoo commercial and not casually confessing to s*x crimes in front of her father.
“b***h! Stop acting like a f*****g saint” Bella started, all breezy and dramatic, like we were two girls sipping iced lattes and not standing on a yacht with her father listening to every single syllable.
“Do you know s*x tourism is literally a thing. I saw a whole documentary about it. So if I happen to meet a few Spanish men while we are here, it will be cultural. Like studying abroad. For the soul.”
I almost swallowed my own tongue. “Studying abroad?” I hissed because my dignity was trying to jump off this boat and swim back to America.
“Bella. Shut the f**k up!”
She just grinned wider, like the concept of sham
