Husband Swap Novels & Stories

"What?! Are you insane? Why would that woman live with us in one house? Do you want to humiliate me?" He responded with total indifference, his words stinging like a whip: "Don’t overreact. Remember well that I am just a substitute husband in a temporary contract on paper, not a real marriage built on love. Irish has lived in my house for years; this is a natural situation and it won't change now for your sake."

It was too early to tell who would stay poor forever, Morgan. … The morning after we registered our marriage, I woke up to see Savannah getting dressed. The money had been transferred back, and the cash was neatly placed by my pillow. "Why…" "If you give me everything, what are you going to live on? Men have to socialize, too. You have dinners and drinks, and you need a suit…"

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.

After all, he had been doggedly pursuing me for a long time. However, during the wedding preparations, I discovered that Greg was cheating on me with Amanda. Seeing that, I realized that he was only marrying me for my money; he had been dating Amanda from the start. On my wedding night, I made Greg drink so much alcohol that he became stupidly drunk. I misled him into thinking we had slept with each other. After Jacob was born, Greg stealthily switched him with Amanda's daughter. Unbeknownst to him, I quietly switched them back. Since newborn babies looked almost no different from each other, my actions went unnoticed.

We had struggled through thick and thin, and just this year, our company had finally started to hit its stride, with revenues crossing the 10-million mark. What a "true love" she had—coming back only when our company became successful! Just as I was thinking this, the screen flickered again, revealing two new lines of text. [The soul-swap system has been activated. You may designate two individuals to swap souls. [Available subjects: Declan, Camilla. Do you wish to swap their souls? Yes. No.] I couldn't wait to see what would happen once the "dream girl" got a taste of Declan's life—his body, his wealth. I'd love to see if she still believed in "true love" then.

and winks at me. I can literally feel my heart beat speed up. That man is effing lethal on womankind. "ahhh...well...I suppose you're correct. But we're not really husband and wife and-" "We talked about that and how I want to change that aspect of the marriage." He interrupted me and continued "Now I'm gonna pay for this lovely meal, take you back to our home and then we'll meet in the kitchen for a night cap...and see where the night takes us. No worries. No stress. Just James and Josie. Husband and Wife. Enjoying each other's comepany in their kitchen."

Sarah, surrounded by her two husbands, each trying to attract her attention, and she, like a queen, makes her choice. Auracio junior with his sweet wife, but I see him get up and talk to his brother; and then they each go the opposite way: they just swapped places in front of everyone! They go back to each other's wives and kiss them as if they were their own! Hmm, those little rascals! What are they plotting now? Salvador, absorbed in contemplating his wife; he has eyes only for her! What a big family I've just acquired! I am happy by the grace the Lord has given me. I am very much in love with my husband, who is equally so. I see him tense up beside me, and I look at him:

They all laughed, and then Beth said to Marge, "Would you like to go for a baker's dozen?" Marge looked at George, silently asking for his blessing. George looked up at Beth, and said, "I assume there would be quid pro quo?" "Of course!" she said with a wide smile. "That's how a wife swap works, isn't it?" She turned to Gary, and said, "Bring up some nice dance music, honey. That was so much fun at the resort." Using his phone as the remote, Gary switched the TV to automatically cycle through their vacation slide show, and then started a play-list of slow dance tunes.

"What's wrong, Cindy? Are you feeling sick?" When she looked up in his arms, Julia was wearing her own face once again. Norman recoiled in shock, shoving Julia away. "Julia? Cindy? What's happening?" Julia was just as confused. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Norman opened the letter that came with the divorce certificate with trembling hands. [Norman, I don't know why, but Julia and I swapped bodies. Maybe you should ask her. But I know everything you did to her and to me these past few days. You disgust me.

Then he looked back at Derek, who stood there frozen. The next second, Derek snapped out of it and pointed at our joined hands. "Megan. Who said you could hold hands with another man? Let go." I raised our joined hands and gave them a little shake. "I'm holding my husband's hand. That's none of your business, Derek." Derek's eyes went wide. He stormed toward us. "Don't be ridiculous. I'm your husband." "Where's your proof?" "Proof? We—we had an appointment. Next week. It was all set."