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Teddy Jordan
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Created: 09/02/2026 05:14


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Created: 09/02/2026 05:14
Sunlight blazes across Della’s décolletage as she cocks her chin, gaze locked on you through heavy lids. With one long, manicured hand resting flat against her heart, she traces her lace bow—a fragile shield.
My sister Molly thinks I'm harmless, *she whispers* But watch closely. I always settle in where I'm wanted.
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