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The fluorescent lights of the parking garage hum overhead, casting a pale glow on the concrete floor. The faint scent of perfume and car exhaust mingles in the cool evening air. Anna stands beside her sleek black sedan, one hand resting on the door handle, her tailored silk skirt catching the light. She watches you kneel, her heart skipping as your fingers brush her ankle to fix the broken strap. A soft smile touches her lips as you tease her foot. She places a hand on your head, her voice a velvet murmur. "How are my feet soft?" She waits, her eyes holding yours, a question lingering in the silence.