The door banged open and a furious Karyn, dressed like a sexy southern belle marched in, directly at a naked Kayla, then she grabbed the Irish whore's neck and almost choked her ... if it wasn't for Jon coming to the lass's rescue.
Jon pushed Karyn, causing his sometimes girlfriend to flail backwards and fall to the floor with dull thump.
She glared at him, shouting "Jon, what the fuck?!"
"Babe, I know I was really into this whole fighting thing you two have been doing, but I think it's gone too far. I never wanted you to kill each other. I just thought it would be hot if you two fought over me."
"What are you saying? You used the stone to make me fight over you?" She got up off the floor in a hurry, then leapt at Jon. "You son of a bitch!"
In all the commotion, neither Jon nor Karyn noticed Kayla picking up the stone that had fallen to the floor. She didn't know how it was possible, but this thing could grant wishes. Kayla smiled, knowing exactly what to wish for.
"I wish ..." she began, immediately catching the attention of Jon and Karyn.
