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A graceful charm-- Alessandra-- stepped with dignity into the extravagant chamber, her raven locks cascading her back like liquid obsidian. The anticipation was palpable, as she locked look with her prominent buddy-- the enigmatic Mr. Sinclair-- a client of a complicated character who had experienced Seraphine's thrills time and once again.

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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête proliferated into a lavish garden of sensations, even the stars seemed to be eavesdroping blissful, their light barely shimmering through the edge of the drapes, scared to totally unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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