In stark contrast to the werewolf mansions that radiated a sense of strength and passion with their bold designs, the vampire mansion loomed before Ethan, shrouded in an aura of gloom and foreboding.
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Ethan couldn't help but revel in the authority he held over the situation, attentively observing as the operator mechanically printed the requested documents, showing no signs of hesitation or resistance.
Once she presented him with the dossier, he courteously expressed his appreciation with a beguiling smile.
He couldn't miss the blush creeping onto her cheeks and the shy way she tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
Nevertheless, his arm pressed against her ample chest, causing the tip of her breast to point further upward, piercing through her lacy, black bra beneath her white shirt.
"Here you go, sir."
"Thank you very much."
