Body Swap With My Bossy Husband Novels & Stories

“Just listen okay” I pushed the buttons of the elevator aggressively. Damn, I was raging with anger. I stepped into the elevator and turning around, I see Steve coming over quickly with the filthy woman behind him. It was then I realized, it was his fucking secretary, Sandra. I prayed silently admits my tears that the elevator doors close before he caught up to me and they did. Tears streamed down my face as flashbacks of the scene replayed in my head. My husband fucking another goddam woman in his office. Is this what he does whenever he says he has to work late? Pieces of me are torn as I wonder what I had done to receive this.

Jenna quickly hid behind Marianne. "It's the bossman!" she squealed, terrified. Meanwhile, Marianne just laughed drunkenly. "Nooo, that's my husband." "You married the boss?" Jenna asked in shock. "Alright, that's enough from both of you," I said, separating them. "You—it's time to go home. Take her."

The expression on ‘my’ face got colder. This reminded me of how I would be the one with the pitiful expression if we had not swapped bodies. What would Seth have said if I had been the one who grabbed his shirt? "Let's get divorced, Seth." I was silent for a while before looking right into his eyes. "There’s no way I can fall in love with you again, which means the counter will never hit a hundred. The counter will be useless after we get divorced. I'll be Seth Rothman from now on. It's not a bad thing that we can't switch back."

I sighed, closing my eyes. He moved closer, and before I realized it, his lips were sucking mine. I had forgotten how sweet and soft they were. I had spent so long trying to forget him, but with one kiss, my body seemed to remember everything. He was on top of me, not disconnecting our mouths, and before I knew it, I was wrapping my legs around him, feeling his hands move up my body until he smiled. "I knew it, I knew you didn’t love your husband!" Bobby smiled victoriously.

“I heard some things falling. Is everything okay over there? “ He scratched his head awkwardly and veered the phone in the direction of the floor as he showed her the while room. “Totally collided in the hotel's vase. Will be refunding the money before checking out later” “Oh. But you said the partnership will be concluded in two days'? In the past eight months, the family business has been moving on well. It was a total contrast to when she first knew them. And like her mom would say, they were socialites. It was evident though. Owing to the way those rich ladies would come looking for her to chat and shop with. “Some things went wrong the first day and my partner us being hot headed. Howev

She was my only family. Taking a deep breath, I braced myself. "Promise me you won't scream when I tell you what's going on," I said, my voice barely a whisper. Liv's eyes widened, a mixture of confusion and concern flickering across her face. "What's going on?" I closed my eyes, waiting for a moment before finally speaking, releasing the words if wanted to say to someone since this whole swap started days ago, "I swapped places with Ashton," I confessed. The silence that followed my confession was so thick, a knife wouldn't be able to cut through it. Liv's face slowly turned pale, her eyes wide with shock. She blinked rapidly as if trying to process the information.

He gestured for me to come closer, so I leaned my ear towards him. “In one month, Sir Rome has had three secretaries,” he whispered, and I turned to see his shocked expression. “Really? Why? Is Sir too strict? Or if you make a mistake, you get fired immediately?” What about me? I have had so many unfortunate moments! What if that happens and he fires me? I hope he considers me as his wife-I mean, ex-wife. But I am Faye, and I have faced heavy problems before, so I won’t give up on asking for a second chance from my husband.

"Honey, come take a look at me! Something's wrong with my private parts! I think it's not working anymore!" A familiar voice rang out in my ear. I looked up in shock, and my heart skipped a beat when I saw my husband, Frank Myer. Frank didn't care that there were other people in the clinic. He pulled down his pants and dragged me over, panic written all over his face. "Honey, you have to help me now. We've just decided to try for a baby this year!"

But that wasn’t what had me so turned on. It was the fact that I was getting fucked at the same time as another woman. Watching her take it, hearing her beg, feeling my own pussy clench around Roman, it was all so hot. “Do you want to swap?” the woman suddenly asked, voice shaky from the pounding she was taking. That made me freeze for a second. “Yeah, that would be hot,” her husband agreed. I felt Roman stop moving inside me. This was new. Completely unexpected. I didn’t know what to say… but I wasn’t against it either.

It was impressive and I wanted to take time to walk through the whole estate to explore. My heart drummed as I thought back to the conversation I wanted to have with him. I forced myself to stare back at him, only to cast my eyes down because he was still just staring at me. It should have been creepy but butterflies fluttered in my belly and had my finger tips all tingly. “So…” I began, shifting in my seat so I would completely be facing him. His head angled, telling me he was all ears. I cleared my throat, taking up courage, “What makes you think you will be a great husband?”