Night falls. Another evening of passion begins.

Lights, chatter. Champagne, hors d'oeuvres. Pearls, diamonds. Silk, lace. Powder, perfume. Gloves, fans. All around us, the crowd is stifling.

But no matter. In the middle of the dance floor, there's only me and you. I tilt my chin proudly. My eyes are defiant. Yet, in your eyes, I am trapped...

In the darkness, there are no secrets

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