Part 7
Deens woke up the next morning in Paul's bed… his arms around her and his face in her hair.
"I love you" He whispered and she smiled as she kissed him gently.
"Id better get ready for work… I wont be available from the office line so if you need me call my mobile… love you"
She slid out from under the blankets and pulled on her clothes before kissing him once more and dashing out the door. He wasn't aware that she had the day off so he didn't ask any questions.
She ran up to her apartment and was greeted by Bails who also took a day off.
"So?… whats going on? You cant tell me half and not the rest"
They fixed a cup of coffee and moved into Deens bedroom. She pulled out the magic book once more and turned to a page in which she had placed a bookmark.
"Look here… she was wearing that pendant… It's a lust spell. Similar to the one that I used but instead of love… she has cast it so that every time he sees her, he automatically wants to rip off her clothes and fuck her brains out basically."
"That's a lovely way of putting it"
"Well its true… I cant be mad at him for it… he has no control over it. It's a force… something that… I don't know. If she was to be near him without the pendant he wouldn't even want to touch her. I've got to find a way to reverse it… I've found one here to draw someone too you for confrontation… I'm going to use it and see if I can talk her out of it first…"
"Deens… don't do anything you don't know about… please… these things can backfire you know"
"I know what im doing… I cant let her ruin my life Bails… I love him too much to lose him to a sex spell."
Bails nodded and hugged her before leaving the room. Deens needed time to organize… she had been shopping to get all she needed… and luckily there was a tissue of hers that she dropped on the seat before she left the studio. Unused of course but she must have touched it at least.
She set up her room accordingly and worked her magic once more. Casting the spell that would draw whom ever touched the tissue with their hand, to who ever had the symbol on their hand. Obviously it was her. When the spell was cast… she chose a small café that she knew Paul would not go to… one that he got food poisoning from a few months before and refused to go near.
And she waited for the magic to work… yet again.
part 8