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The custom opens, fading in from bl*ck, and a few moments later you enter your bedroom, a bit winded and carrying a couple of packages. You are just returning home from a whirlwind shopping spree. You set the packages down on the bed, and take a moment to catch your breath, gazing approvingly at your new-bought treasures laid out on the bed. Then you retrieve your iPhone from your purse to check your messages -- musing to yourself as you do that your shopping spree ran a bit longer than anticipated, and you'd better take a moment check to see if there is any update from Trey on his return flight home from his business trip.

Sure enough, you find you've got a text message from Trey, his flight is running late. Good! You phone him to confirm & update the status of his return flight. You sound so sweet, so affectionate, sounding disappointed that his flight is running late. And while you take a few moments to catch up and talk about your day, you cunningly lie to Trey, telling him you'd spent your day at home, vacuuming, doing laundry, straightening up around the house in anticipation of his return home -- in fact, you were so busy with housework that today kind of got away from you and you didn't have time to start dinner for him, but you miss him so much, and you can't wait to see him.

Trey assures you not to worry about cooking dinner tonight, and he'll text you any further updates or revisions on his estimated arrival time. You tell him you miss him so much, and you can't wait to see him, and you'll be waiting for him at the arrival gate when his flight gets in, then you wrap up the phone c*ll and immediately drop the lovey-dovey pretense, grumbling to yourself about having to put on the lovey-dovey newlywed act, and musing that you are glad his flight is running late.

Your exhilarating shopping spree ran longer than you anticipated, but now, thanks to Trey's flight running late, you don't feel so rushed. And then, just as you start to tuck your iPhone back into your purse, it suddenly rings -- and you are thrilled to see it's a c*ll from your girl friend Jolene. Jolene is a longtime friend & confidante, someone with whom you can drop the pretenses and just be yourself. Jolene, unlike your husband, knows about your checkered past.

After getting off the phone with Jolene you change from the slutty outfit you were wearing, something Trey would never approve of, to something more fitting of a trophy wife. You primp at the mirror in your trophy wife attire preparing to go pick up your husband from the airport when you get an expect visitor ringing the door bell.

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