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It was a rainy evening when Clara entered the upscale restaurant, her red dress hugging her body in all the right places. She could feel the eyes of the other patrons on her as she walked through the dining room, the soft click of her heels echoing with every step. Clara knew she looked stunning tonight — her carefully applied makeup, her hair cascading down her back, all designed to attract attention. As she reached the bar, the bartender’s gaze lingered on her, an unmistakable gleam of desire in his eyes. She smiled coyly, letting the tension build as she ordered a drink, leaning slightly forward, her chest pressing against the counter. Their conversation began with small talk, but Clara could sense the growing heat between them as she teased him with subtle, flirtatious gestures. Her eyes would occasionally meet his with a playful smile, her fingers tracing the rim of her glass as she watched him closely. The chemistry was undeniable, and Clara knew exactly how to use it to get what she wanted

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