For years I have been practicing forms of magic. I've learned a lot about spells and potions that can bring you good fortune or completely obliterate another man's life. As I became more familiar with these spells and was able to do them successfully, my mind shot in 10 different directions. There were so many things I could do with this kind of power.
As my skills progressed, I moved past the petty spells that I had started with. All were temporary, so if I used one to take care of my money issues, I always found a way back. Unfortunately, the magic never lasted long enough and it was becoming apparent to me. Interest began to wane in my studies until I saw her.
Eva Perez was a curvy Latina with breasts that seemed rather large considering her height. The black hair flowed all the way down to her ass and it was impossible not to stare at her. She was absolutely stunning. Right away, I knew I had to have her, one way or another.
Any time I'd pass by her or see her somewhere I'd say hello and try to strike up a conversation, which lead me nowhere. There was no interest and it was obvious when looking in her bright green eyes. The attraction wasn't there and I was heart broken. It seemed getting over her wouldn't be easy either. Efforts were futile.
Out of nowhere, it hit me. If she didn't want to notice me, I'd make her notice. I flipped to the page in my book, but then my mind quickly jetted off to other options. Why have her just see me when I could have her do whatever I wanted? Eva could be my slave. Whatever I wanted her to do, she would have to do. Sick sexual images floated through my head. Eva Perez was going to be my personal sex slave and I was going to enjoy every second.
"Fuck," I blurted out to myself as I read from my book.
One week. I'd have one week before she turned back into her normal self. She wouldn't remember a thing but it would go back to me being a ghost.
"God I hope this works."
I lit the candles then closed my eyes, repeating the lines, word for word. After 3 times, I opened my eyes back up. One of the candles blew out, purely coincidental. Did it work? I must know!
I'd jumped up to race down the stairs before realizing that perhaps it was a little late. Eva worked Thursday mornings so she was probably asleep. Tomorrow would have to do.
The morning couldn't have come sooner. Sleeping felt pointless. My excitement was bursting out of me. Perhaps I was coming off too happy but it couldn't be contained.
Luckily when I pulled up to the diner where she worked, Eva was in her car alone, having a cigarette before starting the work day. At least now I could test it without being humiliated in front of a bunch of people if the spell had failed.
"Hello Eva, how are you doing today?"
After taking a deep inhale on her cigarette before putting it out, she smiled and said, "I'm doing well. Thank you. What about you?"
My mouth didn't want to move, I was speechless. She was talking to me! Here was the real test though.
"I'm doing great. Maybe...sometime later...when you are off work...maybe do you want to come over to my house?"
"Absolutely Steven."
The grin on my face was huge and would not leave. What really shocked me is that my name was known to her, despite the fact that she never showed any interest.
"Well I'll see you at 8 then. See you later Eva!"
