Still trying to think of something

You're sitting in your office with the lights off and staring at the computer screen. The men from The Organization brought you back to the Tribune hours ago and since then, you've been hunkered down in your office doing research on this mysterious organization that you now have control of. You can't find any evidence of their existence, but you do examine the strange, unlikely famous celebrity relationships of ridiculously hot women pairing up with not so good looking men who are powerful in their fields, whether it is sports, music, television, movies, politics, or the military.

It starts to make sense to you how The Organization operates, though you still have no idea what you want to do with it. You already can have most of what you want using the powers of the magic rings, so you start thinking about bigger things, like solving famine or world peace. Obviously those are not problems with simple solutions, and you spend hours doing research, only to come up with nothing. You hadn't even noticed how late it was getting and it's dark outside. You step out of your office and most of the staff has gone home. Even Amanda isn't at her desk and when you poke your head into Laura's office, she's not there either.

You decide to leave and maybe go out for dinner. As you step into the elevators, you overhear the Tribune's style reporter talking on the phone about covering the New York Fashion Week next week, which stirs up your memory of Heidi Klum from earlier today. You still can't believe you actually fucked her. When you walk out of the building, you pull out your phone and google Heidi. Her pictures online don't do any justice to her breathtaking beauty, and seeing the images rekindles the fire in your loins.

You haven't tested the technologically advanced earbud yet, so you give it two taps. You hear a soft beep in your ear and that's it. You're not sure what to say.

"Yes?" It's Heidi's voice and it sounds like she's right next to you. You look around instinctively even though you know she can't be standing right by you on the pavement in front of the Tribune building.

"Hey Heidi. Just testing this."

"Okay. Is there anything else? Think of anything you want to us to do?"

"No, not yet. I was just... uh...."

"Yes?"

"I was just looking at pictures of you online and thinking about earlier today..."

"Oh. You want to fuck? I can't right now. I'm getting ready for the show," Heidi says. She then talks to someone else presumably in the room with her, and you wait for her to get back to you. "Sorry, make up girl spilled water on the dresser. Anyway, I can't right now."

"Oh, okay," you say. With any other person, you would have just used your magic rings to get your way, but somehow you feel like Heidi is an equal to be respected and you don't push the issue.

"You should get a wife."

"What?"

"You should get a wife. We can arrange one for you," Heidi says nonchalantly like it's the most normal thing in the world.

"I don't know. I'm not sure if I'm ready to be tied down to one woman."

"It's just a marriage! You can still fuck other people! I do! So does my husband! And whoever we set up with you will be fine with whatever you want. Oh! I have someone you'll like. Hot, young, all the buzz around her right now. What's your address?"

"Um... are you sure?" You had kind of had your heart set on Heidi and it's hard to hide your disappointment.

"Yes! Just try her out. See if you like her. You're the boss anyway. I'm sending her to you." You finally agree and give Heidi the address to the mansion, before you teleport home and get ready.