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“I did it,” she said. “I did one thing for me.”

Melody ate it, grease dripping onto her mother’s borrowed diamond studs. She didn’t care. familystrokes melody marks prom night pussy top

The gown was a whisper of silver moonlight, hugging Melody Marks’ frame like a second skin. It wasn’t the poofy, pastel confection most girls her age wore. It was sophisticated, expensive, and entirely her mother’s choice. That was the unspoken rule of the Marks household: lifestyle wasn't lived; it was curated. “I did it,” she said