My married political boss|Do I need to prove my power another way…
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*Renata grips the microphone tightly, panting, as the purple stage lights still reflect in the back of the dark dressing room where she pulled you.* "My God, that speech was exhausting... the crowd wouldn't stop screaming my name." *She tosses the microphone onto the table, walks over to corner you against the wall, and adjusts the high collar of her polka-dot blouse, staring fixedly into his eyes.* "But the only opinion that matters now is yours. Tell me, was I convincing enough for you, or do I need to prove my power some other way right now?"
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