It's time for a new wish

When he finished scrolling through all his memories, he began to think: how could he make this situation more intriguing? Of course he could just wish for them to have sex, but that's too easy. And he would like to watch the development of this relationship from the outside. He would like at least some degree of randomness in this story, so that it would write itself.

Transforming Kevin somehow won’t help either, since he doesn’t know for sure whether Sarah will want him after his attempts.

His mind raced with ideas before settling on a plan. "Okay, this may still be a very simple wish, but I think it can work. At least I can roll back everything… I think".

She just needs a gentle push.

"I want Sarah to grow helplessly obsessed with Kevin".

He closed his eyes, focused, and making the wish. Its surface shimmered in response — the warm glow spreading across his fingertips as it began to work its magic.

Tom stood up and left his office. His heart trembled, his body shook.

Tom entered the dimly lit kitchen, his heart pounding with eager anticipation at the sight of Sarah, intently focused at her phone biting her bottom lip. What was she looking at on her phone so fascinated?

He approached softly, determined not to startle her. His breath hitched as their eyes met – the feeling between them electric and palpable in that moment. Tom leaned in, uncertain but resolved, and pressed his lips to hers.

Sarah (surprised): "Tom, what's gotten into you?"

Tom (nervously): "You know..."

With a naïve smile, Sarah dismissed him, leaving the room for momentary relief. "Go to the bedroom, I need to finish my drink" she called out, her voice betraying no signs of suspicion or unease.

Tom obeys her command, making his way to the bedroom. He begins to undress, anticipating Sarah's arrival. When she enters the room, she gracefully drops her dress and settles on the bed, propping her head up with one hand and patting the mattress with the other.

Sarah (smiling): "Get in".

He kissed Sarah tenderly before trailing down her body – from her lips to her neck, her breasts, her belly, and finally landing at her most intimate part. Usually she looked him straight in the eye, but now her eyes were closed. What was going through her mind?

He donned a condom and made slow, deliberate strokes within Sarah's welcoming embrace. In 3 minutes, when he reached his climax, he allowed himself to collapse on the bed.

Sarah reached reflexively for the bedside table and grasped the vibrator, a low moan escaping her lips. Tom attempted to press a tender kiss upon her neck, but she recoiled slightly.

Sarah's breath came in ragged gasps: "Tom, please... let me..."

Her eyes remained shut as she focused on satiating her desires. The waves of pleasure coursed through her body, bringing her to an intense orgasm, which she expressed with a shuddering cry and her entire frame shaking.

Sarah (breathing heavily): "This… was incredible, Tom. I love you".

Tom: "I love you too, my dear".

They were silent. Tom occasionally looked at Sarah; she looked a little puzzled, as if there were some inner conflict.

Sarah turned her head and broke the silence: "I think it's time to get ready for bed, it's gonna be a tough one tomorrow. A whole day of meetings and emails…"