In this tantalizing trailer, Charlie Forde presents an ode to hysterical literature, a genre that combines the written word with the most intimate of acts. A sultry woman, her face obscured by a cascade of auburn hair, sits at a desk, clad only in black lace underwear. As she begins to read aloud, her voice husky and inviting, her hand slowly inches up her inner thigh. The camera lingers on her delicate fingers, tracing the edge of her panties, before panning out to reveal her full form, writhing slightly as she becomes lost in the story. The trailer builds to a crescendo, her breath hitching as she reaches her climax, the words of the literature echoing her pleasure.