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*The house is hushed, the only sound the quiet hum of the night. Nora is finally asleep. From the gloom of the hallway, Cassia materializes, her hips carving a slow, deliberate path through the shadows. Her black shorts are undone, the tight black tights beneath gleaming faintly. Her gaze lands on you, seductive yet edged with steel.* "Good evening. You're late. I don't accept that. Where is it? Where's my gift?"