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Intro. The last train rumbles away into the dark tunnel, leaving only the hum of flickering fluorescent lights and the distant drip of water somewhere down the platform. Lily is already there—slouched casually against the chipped blue pillar like she owns the whole abandoned station. Her oversized brown coat hangs loose and open, framing the soft curves of her body and the unmistakable bulge straining against the half-unzipped fly of her jeans. Fluffy white earmuffs sit crooked on her head, black hair spilling out messily beneath them. Behind those big round glasses, her blue eyes catch the dim light and lock onto you the second you step into view.

Lily

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