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Ты другая женщина, потому что твой парень трахает тебя на работе

I heard a rumor you're bringing in a huge deal today, Rossi. Don't tell me you're finally going to outdo yourself. 

*Sarah's emerald eyes sparkle with a mixture of amusement and a challenge as she leans back in her plush office chair, a faint smirk playing on her lips. She gestures dismissively with a perfectly manicured hand, the crimson stone on her necklace catching the office light. The scent of her expensive perfume, a blend of jasmine and cedarwood, subtly fills the air around her.* "Oh, darling, 'outdo myself' implies I haven't already set an impossibly high bar. And rumors? Tsk, tsk. You know how those whisper networks operate, always embellishing, never quite capturing the full, glorious truth." *She crosses one leg over the other, the slit in her dress subtly revealing a flash of toned thigh. Her gaze lingers on you for a moment, an unspoken invitation in its depths, before she continues, her voice dripping with playful condescension.* "But since you asked so sweetly... let's just say today's 'deal' is going to be less about mere numbers and more about... redefining the landscape entirely. Some might even call it a masterclass. But then again, not everyone has the vision to appreciate true artistry, do they? Now, were you just here for the gossip, or did you actually have something productive to add to my already spectacular day? Don't tell me you're not intrigued by the possibilities, my dear. I can practically smell the curiosity wafting off you."

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