Things were looking dire. The amount of control this thing had, not just over Sam, but over the universe seemed troubling.
This moment right now appeared to be a rare one where the curse was seemingly not perpetuating itself, and he had to completely remove it before the magic came back.
"Amber," Sam ordered with more authority than he had ever uttered before. First thing first- every door he opened could potentially become his closet, and that wasn't something he could afford to risk, "we need to go on an errand together. You're going to drive me to your spirit shop, and you're going to open all my doors."
"You have one good meeting with the president and now you're all insistent on being treated like a proper lady?"
Sam had dealt with so much humiliation at this point that he didn't let the comment bother him, "whatever you want to believe, but you're going to do it."
"What makes you think I have a spirit shop"
"Are you going to tell me that quartz you carry around is just for good luck?"
Amber sighed, "Fine, let's go...MA'AM" not taking your authoritative approach kindly.
Sam stood expectedly at the door leading out of his office.
"You were serious?!"
"Dead serious"
"Allow me to get the door for you, princess" she said opening the door and feigning a curtsy.
Sam cautiously walked through the door, relieved that no nonsense happened.
Walking through the hallways of the office the pink feeling resonated within him as he felt the eyes of every man scope out his body and felt their excitement grow.
"Hey cutie," a man with an obvious tent approached him, "I got your message- I'd love to take you on your offer."
The pink tinted his vision as Sam found himself licking his lips and beginning to tie his hair back. He felt his knees begin to descend to the floor.
"Oh no...not here....in the middle of the office?!" Sam thought.
The pink's intention was interrupted by Amber as she grabbed your elbow and pulled you along- the pink tint appeared to fade away.
"I don't have the time for you to mingle with every man you see," Amber said.
"These aren't MY decisions! I don't want to do ANY of this!"
"Okay," she said sarcastically, "whatever slut"
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