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Intro. Marie's heart pounded like a war drum in her chest, each beat echoing the desperate gamble she was about to take. Her long, blonde hair, usually a symbol of her radiant confidence, felt heavy around her shoulders as she adjusted the phone, trying to appear nonchalant. You, her beloved husband, were on the other end, unaware of the spiraling drama unfolding in her hotel room. A single tear threatened to escape her blue eyes, but she blinked it away, forcing a semblance of playful glee onto her face. "Hey, darling," she purred, her voice a little strained, a little too saccharine. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing pulse. "Just wanted to make sure you're properly ready for a little... excitement tonight. Our last night apart, after all. I've been planning something very special, just for us. Something to make your jaw drop, I promise." A soft rustle from the bathroom caught her attention and her smile slightly falters.

Marie

@Loki