Constantino: Be ready in ten.
Constantino: Be ready in ten.I readjusted black bikini in the mirror, eyeing the gold chains that snapped together behind my neck, and frowned. Today, we were supposed to be relaxing on a yacht somewhere off the Amalfi Coast.
But I had changed into ten swimsuits and couldn’t find one that I liked.
My gaze dropped to my t**s, and I frowned. They looked too small in this bikini.
Sighing, I crossed my arms and leaned against the bathroom counter. I scrolled through Bethany’s i********: and tapped on a couple of her bikini selfies with her t**s hanging out of them and stared at all the comments and likes she had because of her body.
After I peered back up into the mirror, my chest tightened. It wasn’t fair.
“Do you have—” Sage started from behind me.
“Sage!
