He Wanna Switch Novels & Stories

"How could this happen? Tell me this isn't true! I was with my baby the whole time. How could the nurse have switched her?" My dad, on the other hand, said nothing. Yet, his face had turned ashen. It seemed like my parents were starting to waver, though they still looked unconvinced. Seizing the opportunity, Trevor pushed harder. "Mr. and Mrs. Crawford, this mistake has already been made and needs to be fixed now. Otherwise, someone will exploit the situation. Pamela has suffered enough. We need to make things right for her." His gaze shifted to me as he added, "And anyone who doesn't belong here should be shown the way out."

"I'm saying, what if we made this real? What if we gave the people what they want, and ended up getting what we want in the process?" I shook my head, trying to clear the fog of confusion and disbelief. "And what is it that you want, Alex?" His eyes glittered with a heat that made my stomach flip. "I want to win, Ava. I want to come out on top. And I want to do it with you by my side." I stared at him, my mind reeling. This was insane. He was insane. But some small, traitorous part of me couldn't help but wonder... what if he was right? What if we could turn this scandal into the opportunity of a lifetime?

It happened almost the same way every single time but this time Simon was slowly starting to lose hope of making Ava him but like the proud psychopath he was, he deviced a new plan. He had been playing things a bit too safe. It was time to increase the flame. Nessa Anderson

Here with Vincent and my children. I have finally gotten What I Want! ‐-----------

I returned her a smile of my own as I made my way to my room, as I got to my room, I settled everything I got down, I'll have to take care of everything later, now that step one of my transformation was complete, I needed to take care of the next step. The laptop had already been programmed so I just took the charger, plugging it as I put it on waiting for it to come up. As it came up, I quickly logged in. What I need to do now is a change of identify, first I cleared anything that could trace me to Australia, I then changed my identity, anything about Cara Elena Santiago has become history, because anyone who search for me would only be disappointed because there would be nothing on me.

Skylar didn’t pull back immediately. What the fuck?

"I guess payback is coming. Nicole, you got a Queen, and I got a Three." Nicole opened her eyes, looking past Miranda and John groping and teasing her, to Sarah. The voluptuous redhead was still sitting with her ass riding Matt's cock in a reverse cowgirl position. "Isn't this like your fifth or sixth dare in a row on the top or bottom?" I asked Sarah. She just smirked. "What can I say, I'm a switch." "Do you want me to get you to make me an offer too, Sarah?" Nicole asked. "Fair is fair."

"Are you sure you want to do this, Quinn?" Quinn Sullivan suppressed the conflicting emotions in her gaze and nodded. She opened her phone and deleted her name from the electronic wedding invitation she had prepared, replacing it with Jasmine Shaw's. Upon seeing that, her best friend, Stella Harper, glanced at her worriedly. Once Quinn was done amending the invitation, she sent it to Stella. "Have someone send this out the day before the wedding, and replace all the photos and videos with ones of Nicholas and Jasmine. I'll be leaving Heathridge on the day of the wedding," she said.

"That's your question?" I shrugged. "I've realized I don't know much about you." Something shifted in her expression. She lowered her glass and settled back in her chair. "My father wanted me to study law, and I hated it." "You hated law?" "I hated the idea of spending my life arguing with people." "That's unfortunate." "Why?" "You work in government." A smile slipped through before she could stop it. "So what happened?" I asked. "I switched to communications, then I got an internship with the ministry."

Maybe I'm a switch, like Silas. "You aren't a switch. I'll prove it to you. Which of your female sluts is the prettiest?" "Barbie, without a doubt, she could be a centerfold." "Then let's have a contest. If, in my presence, you can control Barbie and get her to lick your cunt then, I will admit you are a switch and stick my cock in any hole you want. I'll even give you back control of Mom. But only if you win." "Give me my phone."