It’s been another awful day at work at a job you hate. You’re miserable. You’re stressed. You’re at the end of your rope.

The only light in your life is Marco. Your love. A sweet and sensitive French artist who dotes on you and considers you his muse.

He hates to see your struggles and wants to take away your pain. Tonight he puts an audacious plan into action.

He hands you a glass of wine with a special ingredient and you shrink to 3 inch tall in the hands of a man who worships you.

1. He shrinks you.

2. He shrinks himself.

[Should be fairly light and sweet, so nothing too Dead Dove, but then, he is drugging and kidnapping you, so yeah.]