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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 look with her prominent companion-- the enigmatic Mr. Sinclair-- a client of a complicated 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 lush garden of feelings, even the stars seemed to be listening in enraptured, their light barely gleaming through the edge of the drapes, afraid to fully unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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