"I need to get ready for my conference." announces Tiffany. "And you're coming with me, honey"
You are a bit surprised to hear this, you just arrived after all.
"You're going now?" you ask. "But we just got here."
"You've never been on a business trip before, have you?" laughs Tiffany.
"Of course not, I was a college student before all this happened" you reply.
"Well usually when one travels for business, the business starts as soon as you arrive. And the trip lasts just long enough to conclude said business." she says.
With that, Tiffany reapplies some makeup and perfume before turning her attention back to you.
"It's so nice to have a tiny man for a husband" she coos, reaching for you. "I can just take you wherever I want, even when I'm busy."
Tiffany scoops you up off the bed and holds you in her open palm, leveled with her face.
"You're going to ride in my purse again, and I'm going to trust you not to run away." Tiffany brings you just centimeters from her face. "A big part of any relationship is trust. So if you try to escape again, you will betray that trust. Understand?" she says, giving you a slightly menacing look.
"Y-yes" you reply nervously.
Tiffany smiles and gently places you in her purse. She zips it shut, leaving you in darkness. As you feel the motion of Tiffany grabbing her purse and heading out of the hotel, you think about the possibility of escaping again. You know she has no intention of helping you and wants to keep you as her husband against her will. On the other hand, you think about how serious she looked in warning you not to escape. Plus you think that even if you escape, you'd still be stuck on the other side of the ocean.
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