John reached out and took the girl gently by the arm, helping her to stand once again. Her skin was so incredibly soft and warm underneath the touch of his fingers. It was enough to make him question whether he was in fact awake. If not for the pain still in his stomach from her arrival, he would have pinched himself to make sure.<br/><br/>His jaw dropped, eye’s locked on how Orane adjusted that tight cloth covering the upper half over her breasts, John thinking for sure that it must have been taped on her chest underneath otherwise how the hell didn’t it slide up whenever she moved?<br/><br/>There was that question again, asking him what he wanted in exchange for his soul. He smiled broadly, finally realizing that this HAD to be some kind of joke from his roommates. They were all really big on this magic stuff, souls and mythology and all that, which John had never really found any interest in. They probably convinced some sorority girl to dress up and play the part, adding a sexy twist to the supernatural experience.<br/><br/>“Very funny guys” he called to the doorway, thinking for sure they were about to jump in and laugh at him. “Alright I’ll play along” turning his eye’s back to Orane, at his full six-foot height having to look down on her a bit, he smiled. “Well of course I’m going to wish for infinite wishes, that works right?” He couldn’t help but laugh slightly, trying to imagine this college girl fitting into a sexy Genie costume.<br/>