Stella’s point of view.

I was fighting a battle against my ego as I checked my backside out in this full-length mirror, I didn’t want to let my ego get the best of me, but I couldn’t help it -not when I’m looking this good.

“Mmmm, I love lingerie” I complimented myself, and winked at myself with a proud smirk.

Don’t judge, I’m just proud of my body and I won’t stop flaunting it. I checked out myself once more, and nodded satisfactorily.

“Let’s go make our sugar daddy happy” I tapped the mirror, imagining I’m tapping my shoulder, and with that, I headed out.

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