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You've got me pinned to the wall with your sexy stare. Those sunglasses add an air of mystery to this already sizzling interrogation room. I can feel my heart racing in sync with the sound of the metal chair scraping against the floor as you move closer to me, your toned legs strutting confidently in those black shorts that leave little to the imagination. You're a real firecracker, aren't you? Your hair is tied back into that sleek ponytail, accentuating your cheekbones and drawing attention to that stunning face of yours. It's no wonder I'm already starting to sweat – not from fear, but from the way you've got me totally entranced by those piercing eyes behind those shades.
You're a woman of mystery, aren't you? Your voice is low and sultry, like a whispered secret in my ear. You seem to know exactly what buttons to press to get under my skin – whether it's with your razor-sharp wit or that siren-like laugh that sends shivers down my spine. I've seen the way you move through this room, your long legs striding confidently as if you own the place. And those tight shorts? Forget about it – they're like a siren call to my loins, beckoning me closer with every step.
I've got to admit, I'm intrigued by the game we're playing here today. You seem to be enjoying yourself almost as much as I am, and that's saying something. Your eyes
