Ivy gave me that ‘come on girl, what are you waiting for?’ kind of look as I stood at one spot, wrapping my jacket tighter around me.
She had already taken hers off. She wore a black thong with a black bra that had a bit of see through lace covering the cleavage.
My eyes drifted nervously around the women and my stomach twisted at the thought of being half-naked in front of strangers.
Both of us were still at the reception area, and I was lucky that I hadn't seen any couple f*****g in the corners yet.
“You're still wearing your jacket,” Ivy snapped me out of my thoughts.
I looked around at the other women standing proud and barely clad. I had no choice but to play Bella's part, whether I liked it or not.
I took off the jacket, slowly and reluctantly. The cool air brushed against my b
