She finds out at the punch bowl

As Jess turned around from catching Sean check out her ass, she giggled to herself and bit her bottom lip. Those wishes really did a number on her. It seemed like it brought her right to the edge of cumming that time before it backed off. The problem now was that she was more turned on after all that then she had been all day. God she was wet. She could feel her hairless lips slip and slide against each other with every step, and it was super distracting because her clit was getting harder, and harder to ignore.

Jess shook her head. Nope, she thought to herself, I am waiting until I find out if Brad is serious about getting together, or if he is just after another cheerleader for his collection.

The busty cheerleader was so lost in thought, however, that she bumped into someone, and knocked their plastic punch cups out of their hands. The drinks spilled harmlessly to the ground, and would be easily replaced and cleaned up, but when the guy turned around, Jess saw that it was Kevin. She nearly screamed before she remembered Sean's wish the previous night. The lecherous young man looked Jess up and down and shook his head, "Hey! Watch where you're going!" Jess frowned and decided that now would be a great time to activate her new ability.

She wasn't sure how she knew how to do it. Imagine how you know to tell your eyes to close, or to tell your body to take a deep breath, it was similar to that for her. All she had to do was think, and she could see Kevin's eyes change to a smoldering red color like something you would see in a demon's eyes. She was intrigued at first until she realized what that deep, seething red meant. With a start she jumped back from Kevin and watched as he just walked away, happy to have had the 'high ground' for once. Jess was shaken, and had immediately been thankful the ring didn't fall into his hands. God knows what would have happened to her, and she shivered in fear at the thought.

As she headed back to the refreshment table to get her and Sean some punch, she contemplated the ring, and her life as a genie for a few minutes. If the ring wasn't going to be safe in her own possession, then she was glad Sean had it. While she had been nervous about it being in anyone else's hands, and still had her reservations with the school's newest football star, he had gone a full twenty-four hours without using a single wish without checking with her first, and even then only with her permission. She shivered again, but not in fear this time. The intense hunger the wishes bestowed upon her came creeping back as she gracefully made her way back to the table Sean was occupying. Samantha, Tiff, and Cassie were all at the table groaning at one of Sean's jokes as she approached.

Sean had been sitting there quietly thinking about Jess when Sam, Tiff, and Cassie had all joined him at the table together. They seemed to be a bit down about what happened to Greg during the game, so Sean decided to cheer them up with some jokes. They all groaned, and complained that his jokes were the worst... but in the end they were all smiling and even giggling a bit. Tiff was on his right, and Sam on his left, with Cassie on Sam's left. When Jess approached she got a funny look on her face for a moment, handed Sean his drink with a warm smile, then went to sit with Tiffany.

The night ended up being a pretty fun dance where Sean got to slow dance with Cassie, Sam, and Tiffany each! Jessica had her own share of dances both fast and slow paced, but for the most part tried to stick as close to Sean and the other girls as possible, even when she was dancing with a partner. He seemed concerned but couldn't get a chance to ask her what was up. The last slow dance of the night was the best for Sean, however.

When the song began, a nice, long power ballad from the 80's, Jess had found Sean and asked if she could have the last dance of the night with him. He didn't even hesitate when he said, "Yes."

He put his right hand on her left hip, and her right hand in his left as they danced close with the tall muscular young man, leading the lither, busty young cheerleader around the dance floor. As the music of the song began to fade away into the distance, Jess pulled Sean close and hugged him to her. Sean wasn't sure what had happened, but she was trembling, and her eyes seemed a bit misty as she looked up and him. For the second time that night, Jess stood up on her toes and kissed his cheek, but this one seemed more intimate, and close. She looked at him and said, "Thank you."

As the dance drew to a close, Sean found himself giving rides to all of the girls back to their homes, because of course each of them besides Jess had found a way to sneak some sort of booze into the dance. They were definitely not okay to drive. So Sean piled all of them into his POS Honda and dropped them off. Cassie lived the farthest away so he dropped her off first, and let Jess walk her up to the house and get her inside. Sam and Tiff were sleeping over at Tiffany's house, which was just down the street from Jess' house. Sean watched as Jess, Sam, and Tiff walked up the stairs to Tiff's house and then, with a steadily growing crush in his heart, watched Jess as she bounded back down the sidewalk to his car. Each girl was extremely beautiful in their own right. But to Sean, none of them could hold a candle to Jessica. Her smile, her eyes, her body, her wit, her humor, everything he had learned about her over the past day or so had made him begin to feel things he wasn't sure he'd ever feel for a woman, had never felt for a woman before.

When she got back in the car she looked at Sean and blushed while she put on her seatbelt, "What? Is everything okay?"

Sean chuckled and nodded, "Yeah, everything's OK with me."

That reminded him, "Hey, what was up at the dance? You seemed a bit clingy... not that I minded, but you also seemed scared. Is everything okay?"

Jess breathed a sigh of relief at finally being able to talk about it with someone. "Holy shit Sean! This ability is scary as fuck!" She told him about her run in with Kevin, and described how his eyes looked. "That was the closest to evil I feel like I have ever come Sean, it scared the shit out of me." Sean nodded and listened as he drove the few houses up the block and parked in the young blonde's driveway.

She invited him in so they could continue their chat, and got him some water while she made herself some tea. When they were settled in the living room, she continued, "Every single guy I danced with tonight had some degree of red or purple in his eyes. It was horrible!"

Sean's eyes grew wide and he nearly spilled his water, "Every guy you danced with Jess?" Sean frowned for a moment and asked, "What color do you see in my eyes Jess?"

This is when Jessica Edward's face looked more beautiful than any other point in the night. Her smile was bright, her eyes shone, and she shook her head and giggled a bit, "No, no, I misspoke. Not every guy." She moved to put a reassuring hand on his arm and smiled, "When I look at you your eyes stay the same color. It was only in the dark of the dance floor that I could actually see the difference because of how bright blue your eyes really are."

They were interrupted by Jessica's phone letting her know that she had a text. "It's Brad," she said, with much less enthusiasm than she intended. "He says he's going to be here in like twenty minutes or so."

Like the two teenagers they truly were, Sean and Jessica could feel nature's pull on their hormones, and even Jess' hand had begin to slowly caress Sean's muscular arm, but they had to take a break and breathe because they both knew Brad was going to be there soon, and as much as Jessica was becoming more interested in Sean, she had made a date with Brad. Even if he broke off his portion of it, she wasn't about to be known as the ice queen because she turned him away when he got there.

Sean stood up and nodded, taking the hug Jessica was offering him, the ache in his chest palpable as he was about to leave his biggest crush, the woman he felt the most attracted to so she could get together with another guy. As he was walking out the door, and before the door shut he put his hand on it softly, "Jess, I..."

Her finger on his lips stopped him and she shook her head. "Right now those words can only confuse me more. Let's let tonight go for now and we'll talk tomorrow. Okay?"

He wanted to say more, but his brain told him to listen to her, so he nodded. She kissed his cheek quickly, and the door shut softly behind him.