THE BILLIONAIRE'S MISTRESS
He flashed a charming smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
"Do you have a reservation?" Bjorn asked, his hand on his hip.
The man nodded, his phone already in hand. He revealed a QR code, which Bjorn scanned, and the guard nodded, impressed. "Welcome to Club D'lux, have a good time."
As the man entered the club, his eyes widened in appreciation. The interior was even more impressive than the exterior, with sleek lines, flashing lights, and a pulsating energy that seemed to reverberate through every molecule. He made his way to a booth, his movements fluid and confident.
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