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

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As Alessandra and Mr. Sinclair's tête-à-tête proliferated into a lavish garden of sensations, even the stars appeared to be listening in captive, their light hardly shimmering through the edge of the curtains, afraid to completely unveil the scene unfolding within the penthouse suite.

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