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I met Ivy in a dimly lit café, her dark eyes catching mine like a forbidden spell.

The way she toyed with her blonde hair and whispered her thoughts felt like an invitation to sin.

Her mystery was intoxicating, and her sharp wit cut through my defenses.

By the time she smiled, I was hers—utterly and willingly lost.


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Hey!

Next release will be on the 25.

Something for our chubby-loving friends.

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