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Addison Steele, had not only, at least seemingly, failed to be moved by my charms, but was actually indifferent to me. He had looked at me once, carefully, and then, apparently having reached some opinion, had smiled, and turned away, to engage others in conversation. I was concerned, and puzzled, and annoyed. Surely my ensemble was tastefully and carefully thought out, the basic short, black cocktail dress, set off with pearls. It was chic, simple, tasteful, and severely elegant. Somewhat apprehensive and somewhat annoyed, I had withdrawn shortly thereafter to the apartment's bathroom, to examine my attire, hair, and makeup. A few moments later, satisfied that nothing was obviously amiss, I returned to the party, and, from time to time, as one might, found myself in the vicinity of Mr. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter )