Experience the iconic rhythm and visual style of Karyn White's 1988 hit that defines this late-night atmosphere:

: You find yourself "on wings of love," moving to a rhythm that won’t stop and doesn't want to.

As the night stretches on, the music seems to grow, its remix loops extending every glance and every touch. It’s a nonstop groove that no one can disturb. Locked away from the reality of the streets below, you realize some things are meant to stay hidden, preserved in the amber glow of a candlelight rendezvous.

The air in the 42nd-floor penthouse is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and the faint, citrusy bite of chilled champagne. Outside, the city is a blur of neon streaks, but inside, the only light comes from a cluster of flickering candles on the glass coffee table.