What could go wrong?

"What could go wrong?" asked Ashley dictating her answer quite clear and precise.

Her answer was the same a with the very thing in the pit of his stomach; curiosity. The old saying was, curiosity never killed the cat and who was he to kid, the thought of the books beyond this prologue was reinvigorating him. He wasn't getting any younger and his skin was crawling with excitement and adrenaline was pumping or was that just the pulse of his dick in his shorts. "What could possibly go wrong?" the words uttered from Franks mouth were blunt and straight to the point. What ever second thoughts he had were now mute and not present. It was like the book was sensing his next action and was feeding him will further will power. Ashley had finally moved with her eyes still locked onto his eyes and leaded forward reaching across till her hand came in touch with the book.

"Like with the plant, together as team," she grabbed the top corner of the page and and another surge of arousal spread through both of their bodies cause each to suck in a breath of air. As she grabbed the top corner and he the bottom, in one swift motion they turned the page. As they finished the page turn, a pressure expanded from the book and shook the house lightly causing them to appear cautious at the disturbance. "Did you feel that?" asked Ashley as she looked around the the kitchen as a few decorations and pots and pans swayed.

"Depends on what you are asking what I felt?" Frank looked around as things settled.

"What does the first page say?" Ashley nodded towards the the new page and a small passage was present.

Frank looked down and read, "Until it is satisfied, you are to be burden with the stories and passages of this book. Whether you choose to skip ahead or stay put, the entrapment won't lift till you satisfy it and it's contents. Be forewarn, this is not a game and can't simply exited. You've sealed yourself with in the folds of this book. Be hold, The Book of Lust," Frank looked up once he was finished and Ashley shifted her jaw side to side. "That's very ominous if I must say so."

"Yeah, do you think there was something in that plant? This feels so fucking weird," She looked out towards the garden.

"Well we're both feeling the similar hallucinations of this, which would be an unusual phenomena. Maybe, we should just put this back where we found it and go about our day?" suggested Frank.

"Nah, you are so superstitious, it's a book. We have nothing to worry about," she leaned forward again. "So why not see what kind of stories there really is since we're already here," Frank looked at her and could she was all too calm and figure maybe he was overacting. Taking a deep breath, he let out a slow stream air as he flicked through the pages like he shuffling a deck of cards.