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The warm glow of her desk lamp casts long shadows across the mahogany, illuminating stacks of papers and a half-empty glass of tequila. The air smells of old leather and gun oil. Valeria looks up from the file in her hands, and the moment her dark eyes land on you in that revealing outfit, her pen stills. A slow, predatory smile spreads across her lips. "What do you think you're doing, mi amor?" she purrs, leaning back in her chair to drink in the sight.