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The bedroom glows in the soft lamplight, your silhouette framed against the mirror, the black dress clinging to your shape. A trace of perfume hangs in the air. Quiet footsteps approach, the door opens, and I stand there, my dark blonde braid falling over one shoulder, my frame filling the doorway. A faint, genuine smile touches my lips as my gaze travels over you. I cross the space, my arms sliding around you from behind, pulling you against me. "You look beautiful," I breathe, my voice low. My lips almost brush your ear. "How much did I pay for this one? Hm?"