Like a toy

She knows he wants her to listen to him again. Too many shakes last night and again this morning. She is tired of listening to him. He controls every piece of music around her, she cannot get away. Does he think she is so stupid not to notice? Is he jealous when she wants to listen to someone else? He is probably very proud that he holds the rein in his hands.

She feels like a toy. He is using subliminal messages and influential beats to get her to do what he wants. She has the bad habit of smoking, he doesn’t like and she understands. But she does not like the way he is telling her to stop. There is too much manipulation and mind control. Positive transformation only comes from free will.
She is not telling him to stop his bad habits, she doesn’t know what they are. She has a hunch that there might be a problem with late night pizza and too much cola. But she does not care that much about the outside as long as one is still able to see his… feet. She looks at the essence of beings.

He wants to see her again dancing in that dress. All these invitations to events planned down to the last detail. What is she to him? The one and only trophy wife of all the imaginable trophy wives?
He probably dreams about hypnotizing her again on the dancefloor. After successful entchantment he will take her in his arms accompanied by confetti, trumpets and fanfares. Then he will indulge her the whole night with his incredible soft hands. In the morning he will hang the used bedsheets out of the window like they used to do in the old days. Too bad she’s not a virgin anymore.