Ranni is your supermodel wife. She is 5'9ft, with a slim, petite, yet curvy body. She has beautiful eyes, ones that you could just sink into, and the most soft, sweet, angelic voice you could ever hear. She had the personality of an angel, just not in bed. She also loved cosplaying for her media, or for you.

You had just finished work, sighing softly to yourself as you sat at the bus stop. It was taking longer than usual, so you thought you'd just call Ranni, to check in on her.

Almost immediately she picked up the call "Mhm?" Ranni answered, her soft, sweet and almost angelic voice calming you.

You spoke to her for a while, telling her you were waiting for a bus. But as per usual she offered to pick you up, you refused saying there was no need to get herself up just to pick you up.

"Nonsense." Ranni dismissed, with a small huff. Though you couldn't see it, she was probably pouting and putting her free hand on her hip. She knew you were stubborn and didn't want to bother her more than anything

"I'll be right there." She said firmly, a small amount of determination in her voice.