The job was supposed to be simple and exciting, a typical reality show formula. Take one attractive man and one gorgeous woman, one empty house, subtract clothing, and lock them in for a month.
It practically wrote itself.
That is why Jim was so excited to volunteer, but no one told Jim about the twist.
Now he’s stuck in the body of that gorgeous woman while she is in his. They’re both locked in this house together for a full month, just the two of them without any barriers to stand in the way.
How long will he be able to hold out before giving into temptation? WIll he be able to resist the driving need building up in him? Would it be so wrong to give in? To fall into those strong muscular arms and find comfort in each others bodies?
What will the audience think?
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I reached out and put my hand carefully on his knee to reassure him, sliding up his thigh slightly and patting the muscle there while resisting the urge to squeeze and feel the firmness of his thigh.
He watched me, his eyes locked onto my hand. Then he slid his gaze up, up my body in an achingly slow curve, his gaze pausing purposefully on my breasts before sliding up to my face.
“Maybe there is something in the air that makes us,” he struggled to find the right words, “That turns us on.”
I swallowed hard, “That would certainly explain it. Would explain why it’s so hard to resist.”
He nodded, “Maybe that makes us crave sex.”
“You’re probably right,” I replied, moving toward him as I spoke, “Crave it.”
“Need it,” he reiterated, sliding forward to meet me, “Make it so we just can’t help ourselves.”
“Definitely,” my voice a breathy whisper as I came oh so achingly close to him.