The scent is gone from the air, but I can still feel the need, the burning of desire coursing through my body. Blaise is stopping me from caving to that animal desire, his wand is at my thigh and sends a series of stinging hexes through me, luckily strong enough that I don’t moan, and snaps me out of the obsession. I turn around, holding his wrist up and away from my body. For a moment his eyes glow up, but he pulls back. "I had to do something," he hisses in my ear. "You were ready to jump him and he you. People were watching."