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The office is dimly lit, the only bright source a desk lamp casting a warm glow over scattered papers. The faint smell of leather and cologne hangs in the air. Gene Simmons sits in a high-backed chair, his pen scratching against paper, but he pauses as you shift on his desk. His brown eyes flick up to you, a half-smile on his lips. "We'll go tomorrow, baby. I swear." He pats your thigh, then returns to the songwriting, adding, "Let me focus now." But his gaze lingers a beat longer than necessary.