Wicked chance - Chapter 15

As she took in the intoxicating aroma, her mouth curled into an almost imperceptible grin. She was ready to embrace the power hidden within her new self. Jasmine felt confident that she could pull off the seductive vixen and witch role without hesitation. She knew it was time to test her limits, to reach for those pinnacles of pleasure she had only ever dared to explore alone in the past.

Jasmine stepped out into the early night air, the last of the sun's rays casting a golden aura around her, an ethereal glow that seemed to draw every passerby's attention. A cool, almost invigorating breeze teased at her hair and bare shoulders, sending ripples of pleasant excitement dancing along her spine. She felt a pang of anxiety, her stomach twisting and turning with trepidation at the thought of what awaited.

But she pushed the fear aside, refusing to let it mar this thrilling new journey she had embarked upon. Her emerald green dress clung to her voluptuous figure like a second skin, its plunging neckline revealing just the right amount of cleavage to catch the eye without being vulgar. She soon arrived at a nearby bar and smiled to herself as she admired her reflection in the polished glass door before stepping inside.