Sweet talk her.

“Come on. You sound like you’re being kept in a prison by you-know-who,” you say.

“Lol,” she replies.

“It seems to me like you could use a vacation from your cell. Just come over and hang out with me.”

“Alright, but no funny business,” Tina replies. “I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

“Deal :)”

You get ready, brushing your teeth and fixing up your hair. You’re surprised when you hear the doorbell ring after less than ten minutes. You rush to the door with just a bit of sweat on your brow.

“Hey, I took an Uber. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough,” Tina says.

You look her up and down and admire the view. She’s dressed somewhat lazily. She has a baggy black hoodie on, with what you believe to be a short black dress or slip underneath. Her shapely legs are on display, accentuated by her black knee-high socks. Her feet are stuffed into loose flip flops. The oversized parts of her outfit make her look even smaller than usual.

“Come in,” you say, guiding her to the living room to sit on the couch and watch a movie together.

You wonder what your next move should be.