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

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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête multiplied into a lush garden of feelings, even the stars appeared to be listening in blissful, their light hardly gleaming through the edge of the curtains, scared to totally unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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