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"Oh...just the translation of the inscription on the pedestal in the temple from where I borrowed the ring." I casually rattled off. "I was never good at the magic riddle mumbo jumbo of these kinds of things." I shrugged and handed her the note. "I don't suppose you have a knack for it?"

Oh she had a fucking knack. Claudia was an academic in all ways, and loved challenging her intellect with riddles and puzzles. She eagerly poured over the card, finding an odd script she'd never seen before. There was a motif of circles and dots, the letters hung heavy at their bases, hanging over the lines of the page. There was a strange jiggling effect when the light played across the writing. She was shocked to find she could understand the strange language. Could the ring's magic be affecting her? Maybe she was a chosen one... "Love can move anything" She read reverently. She began to turn the phrase over in her head.

By now Jeanie had mimed at me what the fuck she thought she meant by that. "Yeah the 'moving anything' stuff is easy. Figured it out first night." I gestured to her desk, pretending to focus. Slowly, the pencil cup on her desk rose wobblily from its place, the only thing that could draw Claudia's attention away from the man making it move. "But I just can't figure out: what's Love got to do with it?" Jeanie did not find that as funny as she should have. Must not have heard it. "Love wasn't what I was feeling when it launched the tv remote across the room. They charged me for the mirror, too!" Nathan lived a very exciting life. I nodded to Jeanie, preparing to 'use' the ring's power again. This time Jeanie flung open the drawers of the desk, startling Claudia into grabbing my thigh. My gaze locked to her hand, meandered up her slender arm, moseyed across her rolling bust, and finally arrived at her blushing face and saucer eyes. I felt my jeans adjusting. Jeanie took this as a cue to start flinging stuff off the desk in energetic fury. Our eye contact quickly broke, and Claudia pulled her hand away, holding it close to her chest.

"I guess I better get back to your body. Cleaning it I mean." She reached into the water basin, but stopped as she started thinking again about the riddle and how the powers had reacted. Then she thought back to the diner and the strange thought that has stayed with her since. I want to show more skin today. It had to have something to do with this. "Um...actually, I better change into something more comfortable. Something not my work uniform." She smiled, trying to look alluring to the man who had surely slept with more beautiful and exotic women. She rose from her chair and quickly entered her walk in closet, finding it quite messier than she thought she left it. Did Jasmine or Sara go through her stuff, or had the Ring caused this mess, too? The only outfit that was still on a hook was one she didn't realize she still had. It had been left forgotten in the back of her closet, a skimpy costume bought for her on Halloween by her roommates. She she hadn't been able to get out the bedroom before before her embarrassment had sent her scurrying back under her covers. She looked it over once more.

It was the sexy librarian look. Her roommates thought it would be funny to get the shy bookworm this outfit, of course. A short, tied off t shirt with built in push up support, making her already large bust look like anime tits. They would be framed pleasantly by a short cardigan vest, as short as her skimpy top and impossible to close, it was just there to distinguish it from a school girl costume. Her curvy waist would be on full display. As her hips widened, the thin straps of a lacy thong would ride high and visible from the waist of her skirt, a short leather number with a slight split at the sides. A sheer pair of stockings with a garter belt came with the look, as well as a pair of four inch, Mary Jane heels. Before she terrified about being seen in this, but now she felt electric, confident, sexy, and she was definitely showing more skin. She wanted him to see her in this, to take her in this, to love her in this. She braced herself against her closet door handle, before throwing it open and strutting her way to the center of the room. "So...are you ready to start?" She asked as huskily as she could manage.