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

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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête multiplied into a lavish garden of sensations, even the stars seemed to be listening in enraptured, their light hardly shimmering through the edge of the curtains, scared to completely reveal the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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