You’re basically trapped, now. A little creepy, I know.’ She exhaled weakly. That scent in the air wasn’t from a memory, it was him. Her body fe...t tired and pliable, as though the atmosphere was a drug. It was suffocating. ‘Fuck, were you actually crying earlier? Don’t disappoint me.’ Anger at being insulted, at feeling like an animal in a zoo, was building up inside of her. She turned, and he grabbed her again and pulled her close, hand brushing against her breast. ‘Purely an accident,’ he. Useful? Like, Idon't know. Clean the dishes? Or conjure food or something?"Emma was apparently eager to prove her new toy's worth, because as soonas I finished she jumped up."Right on it!" She picked up on the page she left off on, slowlyfinishing reading the spells on that page, turning it over, and startingto scan the next ones. She muttered under her breath, "Show... Me...Food spells..."Apparently the book had heard her, because as if a sudden gust of windhad blasted through the room, the. “Demi! Holy shit, what’s up, baby girl?”“Uh - oh… Ace?” She felt her heart flutter and her stomach tighten, and chastised herself for being nervous around him. He was just her highschool sweetheart, nothing more… nothing less. “Hi… um, how - how are you doing?”He smiled, stuffing one hand casually into the pocket of the jeans that hugged his body really, really well, the other gripping tighter around the handle of the six-pack he was carrying. Stop it, Demi thought to herself as he went on. Tell us what happened. The police officer says. W-W-Well&hellip,he calls me Sherman, and then tells me to get into his closet. He calls it the Way Back Machine. She says, starting to tear up. Quiet you! Peabody says as he smacks Peter in the face.) Well, I cant do it alone. Lois says. Hey, why not get him one of those Hooked on Phonics tapes? Peter recommends. Yeah, thats a great idea, Peter. She says. Ill get right on it tomorrow. For now, lets get some sleep. She kisses Peter on the lips.