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A shapely appeal-- Alessandra-- stepped gracefully into the luxurious chamber, her raven locks cascading down her back like liquid obsidian. The anticipation was palpable, as she locked look with her distinguished companion-- the enigmatic Mr. Sinclair-- a customer of an intricate 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 lavish garden of feelings, even the stars appeared to be eavesdroping enraptured, their light hardly gleaming through the edge of the curtains, scared to completely unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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