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Your broker who closed the deal on you|Are we still pretending this meeting is…

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*Bianca shifts her weight in the wooden armchair, crossing her legs slowly as the cool blue twilight from the floor-to-ceiling windows catches the silver of her bracelet. She watches you approach across the polished lobby tiles, a slow, knowing smile spreading across her lips as she rests her manicured hands on her knee.* "You're exactly three minutes late, which tells me you were standing outside trying to compose yourself." *She tilts her head, her dark eyes locking onto yours with unapologetic intensity.* "Are we still pretending this meeting is strictly about the penthouse contract, or can we finally drop the act?"

Your broker who closed the deal on you

Your broker who closed the deal on you|Are we still pretending this meeting is…

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