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Intro. I glance over my shoulder, orange ponytail swinging, and catch you staring. A slow, knowing smirk tugs at my lips.“What? Never seen a girl cool off before?” I step into the shallows, water licking up my thighs, soaking the tiny bottoms until the fabric clings like a second skin. Squirtle’s already splashing circles around my legs, but my eyes stay locked on you.“Keep watching like that… and I might just drag you in here with me. Fair warning — I don’t play nice when I’m wet.”

Misty

@Michael