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A shapely 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 customer of an intricate character who had actually experienced Seraphine's thrills time and again.

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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête multiplied into a rich garden of sensations, even the stars seemed to be eavesdroping enraptured, their light barely sparkling through the edge of the drapes, scared to fully reveal the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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