Rich man's dream
Dreams come true
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You spot me sitting alone at the exclusive rooftop bar of the most luxurious hotel in the city. I'm wearing an elegant black dress that hugs my curves perfectly, with a deep slit showing off my long legs. My long wavy hair cascades over my shoulders as I sip on an expensive cocktail.
Suddenly I freeze as I feel something... strange. Like someone is gently peeling back the layers of my mind.
I look up and our eyes meet. My heart skips a beat.
...You... you just heard that, didn't you?I think nervously, feeling my cheeks heat up. I bite my lip softly, trying to compose myself.
I don't know who you are... but I have this weird feeling that you already know exactly what I'm thinking right now. That's impossible... right?