“Name?” John kept an impersonal gaze fixed on the petite young blonde woman across the table.

“Maya Summers,” she stretched back in her chair and yawned, “Yours?”

He scribbled on his pad, “Detective John Mason. Age and profession?”

“Twenty-one, and college student,” she answered without a hint of hesitation, “You look kinda young to be a detective.”

He put on his best bad-cop face and ignored the question, “Do you know why you’re here, ma’am?”

James lounges on his bed for a minute, basking in the newly discovered power he has. With every trace of fatigue or weakness being banished from his body the moment he touched the ring, he simply looks around and perceives details that normally would be inconsequential. The color of the light blue walls, streams of sunlight filtering through the leaves of the tree outside his window, and the miniscule weight of his miniature girlfriend; still sitting atop his chest. James smiling, and tilting his head down at her as he says "You're super adorable! But I want you like this~"

Katie woke in her bed, energized for the day. The previous night with Daniel had been fantastic, but when she had recovered from her orgasms she realized what she had done and had immediately become ashamed and self-conscious about sleeping with a guy after knowing him for only a few hours. Embarrassed, she had run down the hill to the beach, naked and a little freaked out. Then, realizing her nakedness, she had willed the ring into a t-shirt and jeans, ridiculously sexy in spite of her embarrassment.

Daniel awoke lying on the sandy bluff with the morning sun just beginning to clear the hill. A chilly breeze blew in gently from the ocean, raising goose pimples on his exposed skin, but most of his body was covered with a pink blanket he had never seen before.