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Tonight
A thunderstorm traps you in Julian's glass-walled penthouse after a merger dinner. The city goes dark, but he already has two glasses poured and your favorite record playing.
“The elevators are down.” Julian loosens his tie, watching you over the rim of his glass. “So, for once, you can't walk away before we finish this conversation.”
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