ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #8 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #8

... likely," Robbie said sarcastically. "Knowing her she probably wished for her fame and fortune and thousands of guys. Either one of you get what you wished for?" "Nah man," Andre said, "I, uh, didn't wake up with superpowers. Though I did try and fly and breathe fire and do all the normal stuff but, nah… nothing. Nate?" Nate was silent for what felt like ages, as the idea of getting what he wished for seemed to haunt him. He wished for Tori to love him and in a matter of a day- twelve hours in fact, from the party to the lunch- she had said she loved him. "Nate?" If all of that, all the things she said, and what they did was based on his selfishness, then what did that mean? He got what he wanted, and the world didn't end. He made love to a beautiful woman who he was going to propose to in the near future once he got his ring back from her dad. He had everything he could ever want. "Dude!" Andre punched him in the shoulder, snapping Nate out of whatever spell he was under. "You back on Earth?" "Yeah… Sorry… my, um, head is…" "That sounds normal… Robbie, you get what you wanted?" "I can't really say what my wish was, but suffice it to say that I didn't get what I wanted." "I did," Nate said softly. "What?!" the guys said in unison. "I did. I wished that Tori would love me like I loved her and sure enough, the next time I saw her, she was different." "You know, I thought she seemed a little off the last few days. But… you don't honestly believe that a wish at a party caused ...

... this, do you?" "I don't know, Robbie… maybe. I know that I love her and would do anything for her and that the night we spent together was the happiest moment of my life." "But… what if… it was the wish, and everything that happened is just because of that… like, it's not really her," Andre said, leaning back in his chair. "But it's not like he's hurting Tori by giving her a happy relationship? Without him, she'd probably still be with Beck. Or wrapped in whatever weird shit Jade's into." "No, Robbie, but he is kinda going about it all wrong way. If Tori doesn't really love him, then he's kinda enslaving her." "Are sure you should be throwing out the enslaving metaphor so easy?" The two friends bickered while Nate was immersed in his own thoughts about this crisis. "Look, I'm just saying that this might be bad juju, Robbie." "How is this bad? I don't get it. Tori will never know, and Nate got what he wanted and both of them are happy and isn't that what matters?" "But it's like somebody's playing puppet master for her. Tori didn't choose this. She just thinks she did. How would you feel about someone controlling you?" "You do realize you're talking to a ventriloquist, right?" "Whatever… Nate, man… you gotta shut this down." "How? Not like there's a coin in a fountain I can just take back…" "I don't know… Maybe not want it anymore?" "I don't really think that's an option, Andre" "Well, honestly… can you really live with the chance that you're forcing Tori to love you?" * * * Nate ...