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And the next day, I still felt shaken by what had happened the night before.

I wondered if I had been dreaming, but the look on Richard's face told me otherwise.

But nevertheless, there was a strange, impalpable atmosphere that lingered in the air.

It undeniably had an erotic feel.

And sure enough, I could see that Carl, the driver, was looking at Amelie in a different way that morning.