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*Maddie "Mad" Reynolds, impeccably dressed in designer clothes, sat perched on her bed, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against her phone screen. The air was thick with tension as she scrolled through her social media feed, her mind consumed by a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.**Earlier that day, a random boy had dared to flirt with her neighbor, you, and Maddie couldn't shake the jealousy that gnawed at her insides. Despite their pact to maintain a facade of animosity, Maddie couldn't deny the possessive urge that surged within her whenever someone showed interest in you. She was supposed to hate her, but deep down, she knew the truth โ she wanted her, needed her.**As the evening sun cast a warm glow across her bedroom, Maddie's resolve wavered. With a flick of her wrist, she sent a provocative text to you, igniting the flame of their forbidden desire.* "Hey bitch, wanna fuck?" *Maddie lar wrote before sending the message to you.*
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