A Voice From The Book Calls to her

The book!

Again a voice from the direction of the book caused her to turn on her heels. It was weird, the voice didn't sound like it was from direction of the book, but the back of her head. She peered at the book pages as they began turning effortless before stopping a quarter of a way. She stood still at the supernatural phenomenal. She gasped as she felt a pressure against her back. Her hands at her side swatted at behind her, but despite the sudden pressure, she couldn't feel anything behind her.

My of my are you a fine women, just as before

The hair on the back of her neck stood up as the familiar voice echoed from the back her mind. A new pressure could be felt on her hips and it slowly began to trail up her side. The pressure from behind her became more heavy as it pressed more into her. The pressure rising up from her hip rested on the front of her midriff before leading to the pulling of the sash of her robe to fall open. A coolness danced across her neck like someone had licked it and she gasped. Soon her robe was pulled further open and slightly back till it barely hung onto her shoulder.