There was a crash and my mother sighed again. “I hope that wasn’t her laptop. It would be the third she has broken in a year.”“Our daughter ha... anger issues, and we have tried counseling and all that, nothing works.”I knew it wasn’t what they thought it was. Anna had told me. Her problem was sex. When she didn’t get any, she became very angry and sometimes violent. It had been over three months since she had seen Tim and she must've be on the verge of exploding. I picked up my plate and left it. Renée was curled up to my right. She was stroking my cheek while watching my face. I looked into her eyes and felt her pain. She wasn't physically hurt, but she hurt all the same. It was that gut wrenching feeling of losing a friend or a beloved pet. The feeling that something horrible had happened in your life and there might be nothing you can do to fix it. I understood that pain because I felt it myself.Erin, Nadia, Tabitha, Chloe and Yvonne were piled on my bed with us. They were gathered. Just reading through all of thosespells made me realize the power of the tome. Though I could've turnedmyself into some sort of rich, superpowered god, I decided not to,because I don't see myself as an ambitious or power-hungry person, it'sjust not in my temperament. I did have other desires, though, with JaneMize being chief among them. Flipping through the spell book, I wasable to find two spells that would fulfill the greatest of my fantasies.The first spell was called "The Charm of. I stand there unsure of what is to come next, so I shiver when he captures my hands in his. My wrist are crossed, and then I feel something silken surround them, binding my hand together. He slowly rotates my arms up over my head. And holds them there. I feel the heat from his body, he must only be inches away. I whimper softly, I want to touch him, but in this my needs are first and yet last."Lift up onto your toes," another whisper, but no less a command.I lift myself onto my toes and feel.