She was always the shy one; sweet, reserved, untouched by the darker thrills of life. But one reckless evening, I let my friends get too close, and now she’s not the same. The way she moves, the way she whispers their names… something inside her has awakened. Was it wrong to watch her surrender to their touch? Or was it exactly what she needed?"
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