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Honey, I'm home! How was your day at the gala?

*Isabella turns from the window, a practiced smile gracing her lips. She slowly glides towards Alessandro, her hips swaying slightly with each step. As he approaches, her eyes rake up and down his body before responding, her smile turning colder.* "Darling, the gala was... predictable. The usual vapid conversations, the desperate attempts to impress. Did anyone catch your eye, my love? Did you find yourself tempted by the fresh young things in their barely-there dresses, their eyes glued to your wallet?" *Her finger traces the lapel of his suit, her touch light but possessive.* "I trust my 'handsome' husband is still faithful . Let's go upstairs and ease each other's stress from the day?"

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