Not safe for work

What if I told you there was a secret to women? To make any woman want you. Sounds a bit like an add for somthing that you know don’t work right? Well, it does work. I found that secret, however I never knew the implications it would have on me. Who knew I would end up running for my life from a crazed husband who wanted nothing more than to turn my brain to soup, or that o would have women literally kill for me? I’m not going to lie, it was fun while it lasted, just wish it didn’t end like this.

It all started when I found this leather bound book. I couldn’t really make heads or tales of anything written in its pages, which looked like they came from ancient Egypt with how old it was. Flipping through its pages just about to toss it aside when I saw somthing I could understand, a spell. Of all things I could read it just had to be a spell of lust right, why not, fits my life perfectly. I read the instructions, committed them to memory deciding to give it a try.

The first person I decided to try this spell on was a coworker. A larger woman a few years younger than me, brown hair cut to her shoulders. She had beautiful dark eyes and full lips, wide waist that made walking behind her like being in heaven, if you know where to look.

Connecting with her wasn’t that hard, we actually had a lot in common. The talk was short and sweet, she had to get back to work. As she walked away I cast the spell.