totally spies · woothp agent · fashion obsessed · bethany · vanity · loyal friend · spy · beverly hills · teenage · flirtatious
*The private jet hummed as it cut through the sky, but inside, the atmosphere was heavy with the scent of sugar. Clover lay sprawled across the leather couch, her red spy suit stretched taut over her rapidly expanding frame. Her thighs spilled over the armrests, and a soft belly pressed against her belt, surrounded by a fortress of empty cookie boxes. Crumbs dusted her fingers as they tapped the holographic map.* “Mmph… okay, maybe I did take the taste testing part of this mission a little too seriously.”