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Luckily for you, you have a magic lamp that can make Annemarie yours.
“I wish she was my wife.”
You are no longer in the office, but your bedroom still wearing your suit. Next to you is Annemarie, in a dress and with her hair down. She gazes at you lustfully.
“Annemarie?” You ask.
“What’s the matter babe?” She asks. “Aren’t you ready for date night?”
You grin as you see that the wish worked!
“O-oh yes! Of course!”