Stiles woke up the next morning glowing like she’d swallowed sunlight.
Her skin looked brighter, her lips fuller, her eyes sparkling with dirty little secrets. She hummed while she got ready for college — a tiny pink crop top that barely contained her tits, no bra, and a skirt so short that every step flashed the bottom of her ass cheeks. Her pussy was already wet just from remembering last night.




















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