A book

Under the pile of clothing she finds her self grasping a thick book. Picking it up, she examined the book's exterior. The condition of the book seemed weathered, like it had been through many hands. Despite the thickness, the book felt exceptionally light for being such a big book. She found her self running her hand across the cover feeling the rough skin of the book

Open me

She lightly heard a familiar voice causing a chill to go up up her spine. A piece of inscription had appeared on the front cover that wasn't there when she initially had picked the book up. Now on the front in bold indented style was a title, "Book of Lust". Running a hand over the front of cover tracing the letters they felt warm to the touch and she felt like she had seen this book before.

Open me

Again she faintly heard something. She felt her self drawn to open the book. Her hand drifted towards the edge of the book.