Maybe?

"You wouldn't..." Jess whispered, feeling herself get light-headed as she looked into those haunting grey eyes framed by those dark locks. No way, was this really how her life ended...?!

The weird goth held her glare for a moment or two more, before she sighed and looked down at the floor. "You're right...I wouldn't. As much as it hurt to hear you and everyone mock me behind my back, I wouldn't want you to suffer just for that."

Amidst the drunken-ness and the arousal brought on from the wishes, Jessica felt a bit of hope bloom within her. "So, you'll give me my ring back then, Mistress? I'll tell the others to lay off you, I just want my ring back and forget this night ever happened." The curvy goth girl sighed softly, looking down at her hand and tapping a finger against that gold ring for several seconds before those piercing grey eyes looked up at her again.

"About that...what's your plan for the ring, Jess? Honestly." Jessica blinked. What was her plan? To put the stupid thing in the box where it came from, obviously! She said as much to the goth, who tilted her head to the side, still staring at her. "Okay, so you put it back in the box....then what? Just pretend like nothing happened tonight? Hope that nobody gets their hands on it again?"

Jessica paused for a moment, since that had been her plan, that or just throw it into a lake or bury it, and hope that it was just gone for good. Slowly she nodded, the goth girl sitting on her bed sighing weakly. Jess' brows furrowed together, hands on her hips as she looked to Viv as she frowned (though it looked more like a pout to the goth).

"What's wrong with that?"

"It's a good plan in the short term, don't get me wrong." Viv responded with a placating tone, "But...I think you're taking a major risk there. What happens if someone finds it and just starts making wishes, while you have no idea of who's doing it? Or someone steals it? What happens then? Do you really want to risk Brad getting hold of this and having total control over you? Or Valerie? Gods forbid, if Kevin got his hands on it, since he knows it exists-"

"Alright, alright, I get the point!" Jessica yelled out, glaring at the goth girl who had the nerve to smirk at her. "So, what? I just leave the damn thing with you?"

"I've only made two wishes so far, to be fair. One because I didn't know the ring did this, and the other because you were being stubborn and refusing to talk. I know you probably don't trust me, but...I'd prefer to hold onto it, if only so I have an idea of what's happening. That and I kind of like looking like...well, like this." She says with a gesture to her curvy figure, a pair of obvious peaks poking into the dark fabric of her straining sweater while her jeans did their best to fit around her new ass. Clearly the wish had done a bit of compensating for her extra height, giving her a few more curves than was necessary.

The **** genie huffed, but she couldn't deny that she was right. For all she had expected the weird goth girl to go mad with power, so far she hadn't gone crazy just yet. She still didn't like the thought of having this girl with control over her, but at least this way she'd know where the ring is...?

"Alright...you can keep the ring, but no just making wishes out of nowhere, got it? Last thing I need is to ruin my leggings in the middle of class because you couldn't wait to make a wish." The goth nodded, a genuine smile on her lips while those damned grey eyes pierced into her. Even when she was trying to be sweet, this girl's eyes made her feel weak and anxious. Combined with the wishes and the booze, her knees felt weak just from one glance, and Jess refused to entertain the idea that she was attracted to this weird goth!

"Okay. Well, is there a wish you'd like me to make for you right now?" Viv asked, completely nonchalantly even as she stood up and started moving closer while Jess tried to process what she said.

"W-what did you say, Mistress?!" Jess would absolutely deny that her heart fluttered at the idea.