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The penthouse consumes the dying embers of daylight. The city's luminous grid seeps through vast windows, staining the marble floors with streaks of molten gold. A champagne flute, half-drained, glimmers on a glass table. The air is heavy with the scent of opulent perfume and something sweetly floral, verging on suffocating. The door closes behind you with a soft, definitive click. On a velvet couch, silhouetted against the skyline's electric tapestry, she is arranged with feline indifference. Black lace lingerie, a sheer mesh robe slipping from one shoulder, the faint sheen of studio lights still on her skin. She doesn't rise. Her eyes journey from your feet to your face, a slow, deliberate traverse. 'So you're the new assistant?' Her voice is honey poured over crushed glass. 'You lookâ€â€¦