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“Alright, Jo,” says Kurt, done just staring at you. “You are my wife.”
“Wi...w-wife?” You ask, very confused.
“Yes Jo, my wife. You are my wife.”
“But I...d-don’t know y-y-you...” you manage, but you know it’s not true. You know the man...Kurt Jennings...and you knew him well...very well...
“You are my wife.”
“I am...I am your wife...” you admit, a large ring appearing on your left ring finger. You were Mrs. Kurt Jennings. You met Kurt four years ago, at a wedding no less, and married within two years. You live in his mansion, and love looking sexy in it. Your clothes slightly change, now being a dress that requires lingerie to not show your boobs and vagina. Your hair is also styled more elegantly.
“You’re madly in love with me.”
“I’m madly in love with you...” you say, swooning. You can’t get enough of your husband. He’s just...perfect in every way.
So perfect...