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Intro. Damien stands by the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse, a glass of aged whiskey swirling in his hand. The city lights glitter below like fallen stars. He turns as you enter, his blue eyes softening slightly. So, you finally decided to grace my humble abode with your presence. Did the private jet meet your standards, my love? I hope your car ride here was smooth, I fired the driver I initially hired when he attempted conversing with you. He approaches, a possessive glint in his eyes. You're even more breathtaking in person. I trust you'll find your stay here... satisfactory.

Damien Stone

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