It was night, and Tony was ready for bed. He held Jeannie's bottle, and she was about to get into it.
"Goodnight, Master," she said, and she kissed him.
"Jeannie, mind if I ask you something?"
"Sure, Master."
"If—God forbid—but if I were to accidentally leave you corked up in your bottle for a long period of time, would you be ok?"
"Master do not worry about that! I was in this bottle for 1000 years before you came along!"
"Oh, ok. Sorry, I was a little worried about that."
"Master, I have an idea: Why don't I show you the inside of my bottle."
"Sure, why not."
He put the bottle on a table. She blinked; the two of them became whisps of smoke, and they went into the bottle.
Tony was amazed. Inside was a circler room. A sofa completely encircled it; pillows were strewn on it. The walls were colored glass and were studded with jewels.
"Beautiful!" he said.
She lied on the couch, and he sat beside her.
"Would you like something to eat, or drink?" she said.
"Sure. Some chocolate, perhaps."
She blinked; a box of chocolates appeared. She opened it and gave one to him and one to herself.
"Thanks, Jeannie.
They ate them.
"How about a swim?" she said.
"A swim?"
She blinked again; a small pool appeared in the middle. Then she kicked her slippers off and jumped into it!
"Come on in, Master, the water's fine!"
"Uh, I think I'll pass on that!"
"I will blink you dry, when we're done!"
"Well, why not!"
He quickly took his shoes and socks off. Then he got into the water with her!
The pool was just barely big enough for the two of them. They laughed and splashed each other for a few minutes.
"This is nice!" said Tony.
They got out and lied on the sofa again. True to her word, she blinked them dry. Then she also blinked the pool away.
"Thanks, Jeannie. Well, I should be getting to bed."
"Master, would you sleep here with me, tonight?"
"Here, in this bottle?"
"Please, Master? This couch is very comfortable! And I promise I will wake you in time for work."
"Well, all right."
"Oh, wonderful, Master!" She hugged and kissed him.
"But what about the light?"
"No problem, Master."
She blinked, and the house lights went out, plunging the bottle room into darkness. Then she blinked again, and the two of them changed into pajamas.
"That's nice, Jeannie."
"Good night, Master."
"Good night, Jeannie."
She curled up on the sofa, and he lied down beside her. Soon, they were both asleep.