The omniscient, reality-bending entity tuts at this revelation and as fate would have it, thrusts the poor soul back into the world, making one key di...ference: it would overwhelm this individual with sex, whether they wanted it or not. The fix (to this strange, perverted spirit) was simple enough: everyone on the planet now believed that the only way to properly punish this special someone is sexually!This special someone’s name is… Adam Grant. (This can be changed in the sidebar.)The New. '"Well, thanks again, London," he spoke before he wrapped his arms around me.My whole body vibrated, but I still managed to encase my arms around him. 'Please don't say anything about me shaking, if you do, just let it go. I don't need you telling anyone. So what if I want your pecker inside me?'"I'm gonna go hang out with Joe now, I'll see you later," he let me know before he left.I waved and just let out the deepest breath I could."Holy shit," Sandra muttered, coming in there with me. "You. Tom ignored it for now, and drafted the email to his students informing them that he had car troubles and would not make it for class today. After sending the email, Tom opened his inbox.Selina had sent an email to Tom late last night, titled “Tomorrow”. Tom opened the email, which said: “Tomorrow will be an unlucky day for you since I put a spell on you. Hope you’ll believe in magic now! Cheers, Selina.”Tom thought for a second: Could it be? Nah, it was just coincidence. Ding! His phone. Her butt was nicely shaped and looked wonderful as her panties slipped over her ass and down her legs. I was as hard as a rock watching her undress and it finally dawned on me that I should probably make an exit before I was discovered playing peeping Tom. I turned and slowly moved down the hallway until I was far away from the door then I quickly went back to the living room.The next few weeks went by slowly for me. I had one interview and that didn't pan out. We settled into a nice routine.