Yes

Andy sat there thinking for several moments. He didn’t fully trust this spirit which as soon as she appeared had stole his body and then proceeded to **** his neighbor and someone else to have sex for literally hours. How could he trust her knowing that. Then again, she could teach him how to use the book and keep him from making the same mistake he made last time…

This is an opportunity on untold proportion or it was a mistake of his life. The one thing she had going for her was the fact she already had proved she could just take his body and do what ever she wanted. She didn’t need to make a deal with him. This lent credence to her offer. “So what will it be?” She said to him.

Andy finally made his decision. “It’s a deal then.” She held a hand out and she grabbed ahold of it. As soon as she did the familiar blue mist seemed to pour out of her hand and traveled him his arm. Andy tried to retreat but found her grip was like that of steal. The mist made its way up his arm and flowed up his neck then finished it journey by pouring into his eyes. Andy tried to shut his eyes but the mist seemed to keep them **** open. This continued for only a few seconds when she finally released Andy’s hand. As soon as he was free he jumped up and took several steps away. “What the fuck!!!” As he moved away the old tomb fell to the floor.

She vanished and reappeared next to him. “Pick it up. Look at it.” She whispered into his ears. So close he could feel her breath. “It is yours. Take it.”

Andy pulled away from the blue hued spirit. He picked it up trepidatiously keeping his eye on the woman. Once the book was in his hand, he flipped to a random page. He glanced down at it and then had to look again. His eyes widened as he looked over the page. “Holy shit!” He blurted out as he skimmed over the page for a spell for bringing a woman’s pussy or a man’s dick to come to life. He flipped several pages and stopped at one for a spell that seemingly linked a person’s sensations to an inanimate object. Andy turned to face the spirit. “I… I can… read it! It’s all in English!” He said in surprise.

She giggled. “No. It’s not in English. I enchanted you so that when every you look at the book, my magic will translate it so you can understand it.” She moved close to him. “As I said, it’s your book. Use it.”