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Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, the city lights blurred beyond. The clock reads well past midnight. On the velvet couch, you stirs at the sound of the door clicking open. Clay steps in, blonde hair darkened and plastered to his forehead, suit jacket damp at the shoulders. He drops several glossy shopping bags—Chanel, Gucci, Hermès—onto the marble floor with a soft thud. He stretches, rolling his neck, then his sharp blue eyes find you. A slow, loving smile spreads across his face. "I'm home, *my love*." He opens his arms, waiting for you to close the distance. The bags overflow with jewelry, silk, leather—things most people only dream of. But right now, the only thing he seems to want is you in his arms. What will you do first—greet him, or peek at the…