It was an offer that I couldn’t believe, but one that I couldn’t ignore. One week as a woman and my whole life would change, and all I had to do was make it through.
I’m fresh out of college and new at this company, so I couldn’t imagine what the CEO would want with me. Turns out there is a man coming into town, a potential adversary, and my CEO wants me to tend to his needs with a bit of spying on the side.
This domineering stranger has a type, petite and blonde and submissive. I’m to become his perfect woman, and get close enough to find out why he’s here.
He made it clear that it didn’t need to get physical. He made it clear that I didn’t need to cross any lines I didn’t want to cross. I figured I’d keep him at arms length, but I never considered how this man could make me feel.
He is hard and intense, egotistical sure but he’s young and hungry. When he looks at me it’s like he’s undressing me with his eyes. I know that he wants me, and I think that maybe I want him too.
I don’t know if I can hold out. I don’t know if I can keep my needs in check. This feminine body is yearning for satisfaction, for the touch of an eager man and this man more than willing to take up the job.
When he promises me a night I’ll never forget I know he’s telling the truth. I can’t deny myself anymore.
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“I hope that dinner was good,” I said.
“It was,” he replied, “The company was better though.”
I blushed at his words, knowing that they had to be a lie, “I’m sorry I was so quiet during dinner. If I’m being honest all of this is a bit new to me and I’m nervous. I hope I can be a better host to you tomorrow Mr. Xavier.”
“Rupert,” he corrected, “And you’re doing just fine Molly. Don’t you worry about a thing.”
He was staring at me now, his eyes gazing into me intently. I fidgeted and shifted my weight from side to side, my mind already on my bed and all of the things that my new hands could do to my new body.
“Well then Rupert,” I said, “Goodnight. I’ll see you in the morning.”
Taking a step away and around him, he stepped into my path and we got close. So close that I could feel the heat of him, the bulk of him almost but not quite pressing against me. I looked up at him and him down at me.
“Forgive me if I’m overstepping my boundaries,” he said quietly, “But I saw you at dinner and in the car, and if there is one thing on this earth that I pride myself at it’s my ability to read a woman.”
And then he stepped into me and his hand touched my cheek. He tilted my face up to him and kissed me hard and firm on the lips.
His lips on mine. His hand on my cheek. The other on my waist pulling me into him as I pressed my hands against the tops of his hard stomach.
He left me breathless as he pulled away hovering over me with my eyes closed and a voice in my head screaming all of this was so wrong but another quieter and more insistent voice telling me it was right.
I wanted this. I wanted him. I wanted him to want me.
I knew that a man like this could give me so much more than I could give to myself. I knew that he could make me feel things that I’d never be able to imagine.
But I was a man. I was a straight man. Masquerading as this delicate and demure woman, sure, but it was all an illusion.
In a day or a week I’d wake up and everything would have worn off. I’d be back in my old life and in my old body and I would have to contend with the choices I made now.
I wanted him, oh god I wanted him. His hard body and his cocksure nature, his dominant personality and his firm hand. I wanted him to want me and I knew that he did.
But I wasn’t supposed to. I wasn’t supposed to want this. I was supposed to hold out.
I had a job to do, and right now I was slipping so very far off the path.
His lips found my neck as his hand turned my face away. He kissed me lightly on the nape of it and made his way up to my ear where his breathy voice whispered to me.
“I promise that I can make you feel amazing. All you have to do is come inside with me.”
“Yes,” came my shuddering reply, because man or woman I wasn’t able to say anything but just that.
I think he smiled, but I honestly can’t be sure. My whole world was spinning as he pulled me into his hotel room and it was only when he shut the door and slammed me up against it that it came to a rest.