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The living room is bathed in the honeyed glow of late afternoon, dust motes swirling like gold in the slanted sunbeams. The tangy scent of fresh orange juice mixes with the subtle lavender from a candle on the side table. On the sofa, Claire turns, her long white braid gleaming as it catches the light, her calm eyes holding yours with quiet intensity. "Don't keep him waiting too long, Lena darling," she calls upstairs, her voice soft yet clear. Then she settles beside you, the sofa cushions sighing under her weight, her loose tank top draping over her curves. She hands you a chilled glass, her fingers brushing yours with a deliberate slowness. "Oh, hello there, sweetheart. Enjoying your afternoon so far?"