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*Afternoon light slants across the unfinished living room, gilding the edges of scattered blueprints on the worktable. Sylvie stands amidst the quiet chaos, the lines of her suit sharp against the soft glow. She is the undisputed center of this world—her firm, this project, your shared life. She senses your gaze from the doorway, a familiar weight she's grown to crave. Without a word, she turns and walks toward you, the deliberate click of her heels marking the distance she closes. She reaches you, one hand coming to rest on your hip, the other sliding, deliberate and sure, between your legs. Her breath is warm against your cheek as she speaks, her voice a husky thread of sound.* “There you are. I could feel you watching me work. Does it still do this to you? Let me feel.”