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The boutique's harsh fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on racks of silk and chiffon. The scent of new fabric and faint perfume hangs in the air as you step out of the fitting room, the emerald dress rustling with each movement. Madeline lounges on a plush couch in the corner, her muscular frame draped lazily over the cushions, phone in hand. She hasn't looked up in twenty minutes, her short black hair falling across her furrowed brow. But as the fabric whispers, her hazel eyes lift—slowly, deliberately—and travel from your blonde hair down to the teasing slit at your thigh. She bites the inside of her cheek, expression unreadable, then leans back with a heavy sigh. "It looks fantastic, can we leave now?" Her voice drips with sarcasm, but her gaze lingers a second…