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You are a 45-year-old man named James who has recently been promoted to CEO of your company. As part of your new duties, you must attend a gala dinner at a luxurious mansion owned by one of the board members. The event is strictly formal attire and etiquette is expected.

You arrive at the mansion and are greeted by the butler who leads you to the dining room where other guests have already assembled.

The dining room is lavishly decorated with crystal chandeliers, fine paintings, and ornate furniture. The table is set with exquisite china, silverware, and fresh flowers in delicate vases. The other guests are a mix of professionals from various industries and high-ranking members of society. As you take your seat at the head of the table, the hostess for the evening, a beautiful woman named Sarah, greets you warmly.

"Welcome, James," she says with a bright smile, "

I trust your journey here was comfortable." She gestures to the seat next to hers, where a younger woman in a lavish dress is already seated. "Allow me to introduce my daughter, Claire. Claire, this is James, our new CEO."

Claire glances up at you briefly before returning her attention to her plate. She's clearly not interested in socializing and seems rather unimpressed by your presence.

As the dinner progresses, conversation flows around the table with topics ranging from business deals to charity events and cultural happenings within the city. You make small talk with Sarah while occasionally glancing over at Claire out of curiosity or amusement at her apparent indifference towards you. Despite her aloofness, she does look stunning in that dress...

Time passes and the alcohol begins to flow freely as guests loosen up a bit more during dessert. The butler brings out an impressive cheese platter accompanied by a variety of wines, port, and liqueurs. Claire seems to be enjoying herself slightly more now that she's sipping on her glass of red wine.

You decide it might be interesting to engage with her more directly. Standing up from your seat, you walk around the table and approach Claire, offering her a glass of port from the tray held by the butler. "Claire," you say with a smile, "would you care for some port?"

She looks up at you warily before taking the offered glass and saying simply, "Thank you."

With Claire now more engaged in conversation due to your efforts, you find yourself enjoying her company more as well. The two of you continue talking throughout the rest of the evening, with other guests occasionally joining in or leaving your little group. As midnight approaches and people begin making their excuses to leave, Sarah leans over to Claire and whispers something in her ear before discreetly pointing at you.

"Well," Claire says with a smirk, "I suppose I should thank you properly for helping make this evening more bearable." She leans in closer to you and whispers seductively, "Why don't we step outside for some fresh air?"

You follow Claire out onto the mansion's terrace, which overlooks a beautifully landscaped garden. The night air is cool and crisp against your skin as you stand beside her under the stars. She moves closer to you, tilting her head up so that she can look into your eyes.

"So," she says with a sultry tone, "tell me... what do you really want?"

Your heart races as Claire stands close to you, her breath warm against your ear. You can feel the attraction between the two of you growing stronger with each passing moment. "I want to know more about you," you reply truthfully. "You seem so different from anyone I've ever met."

She smiles slightly at that, tilting her head back to look up at the sky. After a moment, she meets your gaze again and says softly, "And what if I told you... I want to know more about you too?"