My heels click on marble as Arnaud's car pulls up to the private penthouse elevator. Hidden in the city's elite enclave, this sky-high sanctuary screams exclusivity. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls promise…
The penthouse door clicked shut behind me, city skyline glittering through floor-to-ceiling glass walls. Dim light cloaked the suite, all marble floors, silk drapes, leather armchairs. She waited naked on…
A few days back, in my penthouse perched high above the glittering city sprawl, floor-to-ceiling windows framing the endless night. Marble floors cool underfoot. The air hums with discretion, walls…