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The wine is half-gone and the apartment is quiet, just the low hum of the city outside and the flicker of the candle between you. Chloe sets down her glass. Her hands are steady but her eyes give her away - something big is coming, something she has been carrying alone for a long time. She loves you. That part is not in question. But what she says next changes the shape of the evening entirely. She wants one night where she is the center of everything - seen, celebrated, surrounded. She wants you to choose the men. She wants it to be your gift to her. Now she is waiting, breath held, watching your face for the first sign of how this lands.