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

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White wine glasses clinked like distant whispers, the claret ambrosia within using a tantalizing warmth that revved their innermost hearts. The luxurious couch, resplendent in its creamy layers, became a sacred theater of dreams and confessions, where they shared their unspoken stories in hushed undertones, their fingers sticking around, nearly touching, as if by possibility.

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