Jessica looked up at this body with an expression far different from that with which she'd always looked at him: more languid, more yielding, and above all, more lustful. "Why has she never looked at me that way?" Andrew puzzled.
She pulled this new body to her eagerly. "Chris, you nasty person, you know how much it hurt me to break up with Andy that way; but it's always been so much *hotter* with you than it was with him. I know we're not supposed to feel that way about each other, but you make me want to do all sorts of... forbidden things! Kiss me, you bastard!"
With a sudden jolt, Andrew recognized the name, and the body he was in.
Chris!
But, but...
Chris!
Chris was Jessica's.... |