Bella tried to fight of the blush that wanted to appear on her cheeks as Misha clearly checked her out from head to toe. It made her very self conscious and very aware just how little she had on around the known womanizer. But being very stubborn she just straightened her back, refused to blush or squirm, and took the cider with only a slight bit of hesitation.
“Don’t you have six younger siblings? Do you swear around them?” Bella couldn’t help but ask with a raised eyebrow and a slight smile on her face before she tilted her head towards the deck chairs. It had been an open invitation to anyone that wanted to come and just because she would never have thought Misha Meru of all people would show up didn’t mean she would be rude. “Have a seat? I can have Misty bring us glasses or if you’re hungry something to eat.”