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Chapter 2
by storysmith
What do I do now?
Ask an older colleague to help translate the lamp
Hayley has been staring at the lamp all night. Taken photographs of it from every angle trying to get a clear picture of what it said on it but without touching it, the last thing she wants to do is to rub the lamp and get trapped inside.
She'd tried every reference site she could think of but couldn't figure out what the writing on the lamp said. There was one last thing she could try but made sure to crop in the images so it wasn't obvious what they were of.
Hayley's last ditch attempt was to send the photos to her old professor now manager {Lewis} who read even more languages than Hayley did and was the only person she could think could even point her in the direction of how to translate it.
{Lewis} was old, at seventy he's been asked to retire by the university several times but had refused and kept working. His work allowed him access to any number of aincent literature pieces that he desires from both the university archives and those of other sister educational institutions. Well that's the main reason he stayed at the university. The other reason he'd been asked to retire several times was his not so discrete lusting over the younger female staff and students. Often he would be seen leering at a young woman, lost in thought, undressing her with his eyes with his obviously lecherous gaze. He'd resisted the pressure to retire, threatening to sue for being asked to retire because of his age.
When Hayley had graduated {Lewis} had worked hard to ensure that she got the position working at the university, burning every favour he could muster to get her a junior professor position right after graduation which would have her young supple body working next to him every day. {Lewis} had a crush on this woman, less than a third his age but she was all he thought about and thought about and he thought about her a lot.
{Lewis} was 'working' late at the office again tonight. He was surfing the internet on his work laptop, he had angled his screen to stop anyone entering the office from seeing what he was looking at but as he searched for and clicked on the website he'd visited many times before he was still startled as the speakers emitted a loud moaning sound of women in the throes of passion.
Panicking to turn the sound off he pressed every button he could until the sound finally stopped and after looking around the room breathed a sigh of relief that he'd gotten away with it.
Little did he know that all of his internet activity was being monitored by the university and that he was triggering alerts left and right that would cause HR to be contacting him about about appropriate IT use again.
Anyway, he finally loaded the website he liked with the tall thin blond women that looked just like Hayley, he'd written down how to get to her page and was thrilled that his instructions had worked.
Scrolling through the photos of the model taking off her clothes {Lewis} starts to get hot and bothered, when he notices an email pop up from Hayley, he instantly clicks to read the email, he always has the faintest glimmer of hope that it's something personal just for him and nothing to do with work.
Seeing there's a photo attached and praying equally for accidental nude and for this to not be another virus {Lewis} is momentarily disappointed to see an image of some old text inscribed on what looked like a metal pot.
His interest is peaked when he notcies that the text is written in an old dialect that he remembers seeing not long ago.
After a few hours of research he finally figures out the last sentence.
He sees that it says to take ownership of the lamp say this phrase. As he reads his translation he mumbles the phrase to himself.
An instant later {Lewis} screaks out as smoke starts billowing up from his desk, he panics trying to think of what to do but before he can react the smoke is gone and the object from the photo is sitting on his desk.
{Lewis} picks up the lamp rubbing it as he does.
More smoke billows out of the spout of the lamp almost causing {Lewis}'s heart to give out at the shock.
Even more surprising is that once the smoke clears he see's a shocked Hayley standing in front of him.
"Master!" Hayley shreaks.
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I dream of Hayley
A magical new life
Hayley has just turned 18 and her life is about to change, the beautiful, headstrong blonde finds a genie's lamp and wishes for her heart's greatest wants only to be tricked into servitude.
Updated on Dec 20, 2022
by storysmith
Created on May 8, 2022
by storysmith
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