Outside the handsome man's house, Agnieszka Lang walks up with a confident sway, her pink satin robe clinging to her figure as the evening breeze flutters its hem. She smiles coyly as he opens the door, her eyes locking onto his. "I couldn’t stay away," she murmurs, stepping closer. "You’ve been on my mind all day. I thought maybe we could… enjoy the night together." Her voice drops to a whisper, every word dripping with temptation as she leans in, her intentions unmistakable.
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