" maybe the juju in the house was just bad. maybe it was able to just going to the walls. who knows maybe  vagrants came here. if someone open the door between the other world and didn't close it, like they died. the evil would remain here." Tori murmured.<br/><br/>she was getting drowsy with the rain falling outside and being warm here on Jacob's lap.Her arms grew tired holding the heavy book. Jacob was running his fingers through her hair, absently almost like petting a cat. she shut her eyes just for a second, letting the book drop on her stomach. A sense of peace blanketed her.<br/><br/>Tori was not sleeping . She felt somnolent and safe ,noting when Jacob set the book to the side. His book followed it. They lounged in silence, the rain making a soothing white noise. Even the thunder seemed appropriate. With Jacob's hand in her hair, the other began to explore her midriff. His hands felt so good, so soothing. Tori made that little groan that denoted satisfaction and Jacob's hand lifted the bottom of the cami, sliding underneath. Skin on skin was sublime. Being with Jacob in such a relaxed and unhurried way felt right, as if they had been intimate forever. Everywhere his palm caressed her stomach, she felt as if every nerve was quivering just below the surface. His fingers grazed her breast and Tori moved enough to give his touch permission.<br/><br/>He cradled her in his arm, pulling her closer. When his mouth closed on hers, his fingers swirled on her nipple. She arched into his hand and slipped her hand behind his neck, enjoying the innocent exploration on a rainy afternoon. All thought of the earlier trauma dissipated. For now the room was silent and benign as an invisible presence held evil at bay on the outside of the library.