Will tells all

The magic **** it all out. Fortunately he was able to keep his history of wishes a secret, including the existence of hypnotits, but he laid the rest of it out. How he was actually 61. How he'd acquired the ring and regained his youth. Why she couldn't leave yet, and why he was telling her the truth.

She didn't seem shocked at all, she took it quite well, "I see...so since I just made a wish, it is your turn again. Well don't, I am warning you. If you start to say anything like that, I'll make you regret it."

She was still beautiful, but suddenly he was afraid. She didn't seem the sort to make idle threats, "Ok. No wishes. I promise. I am sorry, I never meant to blurt that out. I'll go, you should be able to leave when I do." He pushed back his chair to start getting up.

"Stop!" She ordered, "Not so fast. Sit back down." Will gulped, but obeyed. Gwen leaned forward, "Look, if magic is real...fuck. I want in. You understand? I want some wishes." Will nodded, that made sense. She seemed very rational and calculating after all. Still, Will didn't think he should trust her. What if she wished for him to be her **** or something. Then she could control all the wishes. As if she was reading his mind, she proposed a deal, "Look, I get it. You don't trust me. I don't blame you. Normally trust takes time, but I don't have the patients for that. Luckily, we have wishes."

Will shook his head, "Look, Gwen...no. Just no. I'm going to go, just forget all about me. I'm sorry...bye." Before she could stop him he got up and fled. What a disaster. He made it outside before she caught up with him.

"Wait, Will please stop." He turned to see her chasing after him. He wasn't sure why, but he did finally stop. She stopped right in front of him, "Look, just wish for us to be unable to act against each other, or make wishes to harm the other. You have this power, but you're wasting it. I can...I can change the world, and you can help me."

Will wasn't swayed by that argument. Each of them would have their own definitions of what that meant. "I'm sorry Gwen, I just can't risk it."

He turned to leave again but she caught his arm, "Then what can you risk? Name your price. Look at me, you can have me. All of me. Just let me make my wishes."

She was seriously offering him sex for magic? Well...he supposed there were worse trades. He sighed, was he really considering this? "What is your wish? Your first wish?"

"My first wish? Uh, why?" She asked.

"Once I make a wish, anyone can make a wish. I've found people have a tendency to make them, to use those words more often than they normally would. If I make a wish, you have to be ready immediately."

"Ok, well I'd just want to start small. Experiment with the bounds of it. You maybe can't tell, but I'm wearing contacts. I'd wish for perfect vision." Gwen explained.

"Promise me that you will wish for perfect vision for yourself." Will said seriously.

"Promise? Why...ok. Fine. I promise my first wish will be for perfect vision for myself." She even held her hand up as if she was taking an oath.

Will nodded, "Fine. I wish Gwen was unable to break any promises she makes to me, including past promises."

Gwen smiled, "Wow, thinking ahead. I like it. I wish I had perfect vision." She blinked, then one at a time removed her contacts, "Holy fuck, it worked. That's amazing. What next?"

Will shrugged, "What else do you want?"