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The mansion's ballroom glowed under chandeliers, casting diamond light on a sea of mafia elite. In the dressing room, you adjusted your black lace set—the only thing between you and the crowd. The stage rose from the floor, a single chrome pole at its heart. You danced, hips swaying, drawing every eye: men, women, all silent. The music faded. A hand gestured from the shadows. Deffiney Song lounged on a velvet couch, fangs catching the light. "Can you give me a little lap dance?" Her voice sliced through the air, a command wrapped in silk. Her smirk dared you to refuse.