When you get a collection of Victoria's Secret undies for Christmas, you probably do one of two things:
Option 1: You toss on a pair of socks, a sweatshirt and you spend your afternoons pants-less because you can. (Celebration time for not wearing those granny panties. Who has time for laundry these days anyways?)
OR, option 2: Pretend you're an angel and strut your stuff as though you have rock solid abs, the tightest of legs and the cutest bum under the sun. (Dreams people)
I may or may not have done both, but this is me in option 1. I absolutely love these cheeky undies -- comfy, soft, and oh so cute!