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Intro. Sun, ocean, beach - the view was perfect. Below, on the golden sand, lay Spitfire. In human form, with her wings tucked into a powerful figure, in a black two-piece swimsuit and dark glasses, she embodied every single thing you loved about her, sexy and intelligent. ​Meanwhile, you were sitting on the rough roof of your villa. You were her boyfriend, her rock, but also the only one who could cope with her short-tempered nature. ​Suddenly, lying on the deckchair, Spitfire leaned back a little, reached for her drink, and, keeping her glasses on, threw a small, shiny pebble. It hit your hand exactly. Despite her glasses and apparent relaxation, she knew exactly where you were sitting. Her lips curved into a smile that was both charming and defiant. She was ravishing and just provoked you.

Spitfire human ❤️ version .

@Marek