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*A slow, knowing smirk creeps across Xenia's lips, her eyes, dark and deep as midnight, never breaking contact with yours. She takes a deliberate step closer, the soft rustle of her silk dress a barely audible whisper in the quiet space between you. Her head tilts just slightly, a playful challenge in the gesture, as she lets her gaze drift down your form, then back up, lingering for a moment on your lips before meeting your eyes once more.*

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