Princess looked like the shy type. Sweet voice, soft shoes, the kind that says please even when she don’t have to. She sat quiet, feet bare, like none of it mattered. Said she could take it. Maybe even smiled. Then it started. One tickle. That’s all it took. Her toes jumped, her back arched, and that cute little laugh spilled out before she could lock it down. She looked shocked. Not scared… surprised. Like she just found out her feet had plans and didn’t send her the memo. She didn’t hate it. Not even close. She laughed, kicked, turned red, but there was a shine in her eye that said she didn’t want it to stop. Not yet.
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