He Thinks I'm His Girlfriend (or... I'm Stealing her life!)

 


I slipped into the house, out of my clothes and into bed with him.

"Mmm…" he said as he mounted me, "I didn’t expect to find you here this morning! I thought you had that girls’  week trip!"

I purred, "I’d rther spend the week here with you, lover! Or… maybe we should take a that trip to Vegas…"

"You mean?"

"I’ll pack my white dress!"

I can’t believe I’m finally here in her bed with her boyfriend! All the spying… all the surgeries… there’s no trace of the man I was… I loved her so much, but if I can’t have her, I’ll BE HER! It’s a shame she won’t make it to her girls’ weekend, but her kidnappers tell me she’ll  be far, far away by tomorrow… I’ll always remember the confused look on her face when I put on her clothes, picked up her purse and told her not to worry.  I’ll take good care of him now! 


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