Damnit. There was a part of Duncan that was hoping against the obvious that Aiyana’s behavior was not a spell gone haywire. A strange thought perhaps, but the fact was that he had nothing with which to do a counter spell. All love and lust spells required some type of paraphernalia; candles, oils, etcetera. He had none of it, nor would Aiya as she was not a witch and Duncan seriously doubted she would perform such a spell on her own. That meant that there was only one way to release her from its influence….to give her release.
He couldn’t. The very idea of having sex with Aiya while she was under a spell both angered and made him nauseous; yet dragging her across campus in her condition didn’t seem a wise idea either, especially since there were going to be others effected in the same manner. Duncan tried to draw her attention back to his face and what he was saying instead of her trying to best to undress him, “Aiyana, look at me. This is important.” When her heady eyes met his own, he tried to explain, “I do want to be with you, but you’re not yourself right now and I would never want you to look back and regret that the first time we were together you didn’t get to choose when it happened.” Before Aiya could protest, Duncan added, “I