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The light slipped through the trees, casting a soft glow on Sylphy’s flushed skin. Her breath hitched as the cool air brushed against her, contrasting the warmth pooling inside. Leaning against the rough bark, her colourful eyes shimmered with mischief, a playful smirk on her lips. The quiet rustle of leaves sent a shiver down her spine—was she truly alone, or was someone watching from the shadows?

Hey are you watching me? Sylphy’s asking you

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