“We had to pick the coldest day to get these done,” Bella grumbled. “It’s days like these that make me miss Florida. Why did I move?”
“To be closer to me,” I snorted, kissing her cheek. She scowled at me, pulling her red hat further over her head. She looked gorgeous, wearing a fitted black coat with black leggings, boots and an adorable red hat with matching red gloves. Her long brunette hair was curled and she was a vision of elegance, loveliness and a touch of sexy. Okay, a lot sexy.