Another Genie Be Careful What You Wish For chapter 4 by deleted_user

“Fine! If I can’t have more wishes from you, I wish for another genie to appear right now!” you shout, frustration overriding all sense.

Zara’s eyes flash with pure, undiluted fury. “You would dare?”

Before she can say more, the air crackles. A second lamp, this one of tarnished silver, materializes with a crash on your attic floor. It rolls to a stop at your feet. A slow, sultry laugh, entirely different from Zara’s, coils from its spout.

“Well, now,” purrs a new voice, thick with smoky promise. “It seems my dear sister has a master who appreciates… options.”

The smoke that emerges is deep purple, forming into a woman just as breathtaking as Zara, but where Zara is fire and gold, this one is night and silver. Her hair is a sleek, platinum sheet, her eyes a luminous violet, and her body is a study in predatory grace. She looks at you, then at a seething Zara, with triumphant delight.