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A graceful beauty-- 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 buddy-- the enigmatic Mr. Sinclair-- a customer of an intricate character who had experienced Seraphine's delights time and once again.

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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête multiplied into a rich garden of feelings, even the stars appeared to be eavesdroping enraptured, their light hardly sparkling through the edge of the curtains, afraid to completely reveal the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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