Maybe she was wrong. Maybe people could change. Maybe if she helped him, maybe if she gave him the benefit of the doubt...

No. She had told him herself that she wasn't stupid, so it was time to stop acting like she was.

"You did this," she accused, knowing full well it was nothing but plain old attraction, old as Adam and Eve. "It's a spell."

Despite the accusation, Cordy leaned her head to the side, exposing her throat, too distracted to think about the implications of that particular movement.