The first time Yana had ever posed in a dress in front of Mei Lin—God, that felt like a lifetime ago. Back then, she’d been nervous as hell, barely able to hold her own reflection’s gaze. She’d never looked that good before, and somehow, that fact alone had made her embarrassed. As if looking hot was a crime, as if confidence was something she had no right to.
And now?
That old, timid Yana wouldn’t even recognize this one—the feisty, sexy, swaggering, downright shameless tigress she had become. She didn’t just wear confidence anymore; she fucking owned it, strutted in it, bathed in it like a cat stretching in the sun.
She ran her manicured hand down the curve of her hip, feeling the firm roundness of her newly enhanced ass. A low, throaty chuckle bubbled up in her throat.
"Grrrrrrr."
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