There was a pause as she dropped to the floor, a red hue appeared to dilute the air of the circle before slowly coalescing around the shape of the man in front of her.<br/><br/><em>Wait...your hand… NO !!!</em><br/><br/>The voice shouted with a crack of a whip against bare flesh, a physical force sent about the room even as she touched the hazy air that was swirling inside her circle. The candles were blown out and the smell of copper increased as the temperature in the room rose even higher. There was the sound of a body hitting the floor, in front of her, a heavy and meaty sound of a collapsing person that landed within the circle . All about the room the noises stopped so that only a labored breathing could be heard. In front of her , curled atop himself, was a man. Laying sideways on the floor, knees to the ground, dark shoulder length hair obscuring his features.<br/><br/><em>Why have you done this Tegan?</em><br/><br/>Muscles continued to form and knit under the skin, a skin with a tanned bronze in color that radiated heat even at a distance. Sweat dotted the flesh of the man, the scent of sex wafted from his body as he lay there, looking spent in front of Tegan. He moved slowly, raising his head, exposing a torso that was almost bare of hair or imperfection.  His lungs labored to produce air that he had not previously needed. He looked at her, eyes gray as slate and half hidden under damp locks of the darkest brown hair. He looked at her as a man would a woman, as a man would see an object of desire. Although his body was still partially hidden there was no question of his aroused state.<br/><br/>A moan escaped his lips upon seeing her. A sound that traveled between them, crossing the short distance to Tegan, it moved across her like a hand. Desire held in that sound, want, a need that she had created, with the spell.<br/><br/><em>Why did you summon me? For what purpose?</em><br/><br/>He watched her with hungry eyes that displayed no shame in looking at her, taking in her features. His tongue wet his lips as he smiled, a vulgar motion as if he were looking at a meal. The scent in the room increased, a hint of musk entering and filling the room as his body released pheromones designed to entice and arouse. He didn't move, not yet, stock still as a predator watches its prey.<br/><br/>