Tanner’s Wish Part 1

I slipped the ring on my right ring finger. With a pop, a girl appeared before me. She looked like my youngest sister Hannah. She was barely five feet tall wearing a see-through nighty.

[Master] a soft sexy voice filled my mind. [I am yours.] I was confused. [I may look like a little girl, but I am ancient. Your stories call us genies or jinn.] I blurted out three wishes. [Unlimited wishes if you don’t overreach or lose the ring. Think about something you want.]

I made my first wish.