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She trembled as the cold air wrapped around her, her heart pounding against her ribs. The dimly lit room reeked of power and dominance, and he stood before her, his gaze dark, unreadable.
"Strip," he commanded, his voice laced with quiet authority.
Her breath hitched. "W-what?" she stammered, taking a hesitant step back.
He didn't repeat himself. Instead, she simply tilted his head, a slow, dangerous smirk tugging at his lips.
"Now."
And in that moment, she realized-there was no escape.
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