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The music was muted by the door closing behind them, and the lighting was dim, just illuminating the treads of the stairs. Unlike the main club, this area was very functional and in-glamorous, concrete painted black. Her high heels on the cement were loud and frantic as she needed to take several steps for every one of his long-legged strides and it was only when she almost slipped off a step that he seemed to realize that he was going too fast, and he slowed.

At the top of the stairs, he opened the door into his office. Here, there was a return to glamour and elegance. The floor was carpeted, and the furniture was expensive. There was textured wallpaper on the walls. He released her arm, and she resisted the urge to see if he had left marks with his grip in front of him. He opened a bar fridge and pulled out a small bottle of soda water.

Here, he pushed her towards another door. Go and do something about that. He sighed heavily and braced a hand on the solid wood office desk, his shoulders tense and his hair falling into his face as his head fell forwards.

She took the bottle into the bathroom fighting back angry and humiliated tears. She unzipped her dress and slid it off. There was no point in trying to wash the wine out whilst she was wearing it. She kicked off her shoes and ran water into the sink. The bathroom was very masculine she noted, dark-gray tiles, and a dark wood cabinet. In the mirror over the sink, she was ghostly pale, washed out by the bright light and the shock of having most of a glass of red wine poured over her, her dark hair and the dark tiles making her glow like a ghost.

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