I found Emily's address from the documents in her purse and called a taxi. Lord, she barely had enough money in her wallet for a taxi and I thought that I should find some savings at home, because I don’t want to go to work by metro tomorrow. This is already too humiliating. Tomorrow I have to get my body back and today I have to figure out how.
Still, I am a serious businessman and in my life there were many difficulties, so I decided to treat this as a temporary inconvenience.
I entered Emily's house. She lived in a high-rise building on the 4th floor. Hmm ... Apparently she has really bad money.
My hopes that she was not married did not materialize. When I entered the apartment, opening the door with the key, the light was already on and a man met me, holding a 3 year old child
"Oh, Emily! Here you are! Why are you taking so long today? Your asshole boss has detained you?"
Mduak boss! Ah, that's how they talk about me! Well, we'll see it, I already wanted to fire Emily, but now I’m definitely going to fire.
I threw this stupid high-heeled shoe into the corner. I just asked where is my room
"You do not have a room .. Emily, what is wrong with you? We sleep together in the same room."
"No, today I sleep alone"
I was not going to sleep in the same bed with this stranger and decided that he would tolerate one night, especially since he did not argue.
I closed the door and sent to hell this husband Emily with her baby. Looking at myself in the mirror, for the first time that day I saw my reflection. That was weird. Emily repeated all my movements in the mirror, although I understood what was in her body. I wore a blouse and a bra. Thank God Emily had a small chest and it did not bring discomfort to me.
I stayed up all night and picked up Emily's clothes. I had to find something sexy, but not provocative. I needed to get dressed tomorrow so that I wanted myself, but so that it would not go too far. I put on a forest-up bra! At one point I was just ridiculous.
According to the plan, I just had to lure the phone and make an exchange. It's simple, but now I'm just an Internet secretary in my own company and they can immediately dismiss me if I do something wrong. Moreover, I know that I didn’t really like Emily, and so I wanted to fire her if she did something bad.
...
It was 15-00 days. The day was hard. Michael Johnson was at various meetings all day and only now returned to his office. After 15 minutes, there was a knock on the door and Emily entered.
Michael was not pleased that she had come to him. In the end, Angela should work with the Internet secretaries and it’s a little impudent to go in without an invitation. In a word, he did not like it.
But when she entered he changed his mind about scolding her.
Emily walked in slowly. She was so weird and awkward in high heels that it seemed even a little sweet. He straightened her pencil skirt and tight-fitting blouse and looked at Michael
...
This is all so humiliating! Now I would like to fail on the spot! I thought it would be much easier, but that look is "Mr. Johnson." This is terrible. Not only are these uncomfortable things on me, but now also this look. I’m afraid that he may not agree to just give the phone, which means only one thing ...
"Mr. Johnson, I wanted to say ... This is an application on the phone."
Mr. Johnson stopped smiling. He remembered how yesterday he had jokingly installed and decided to play with Emily in this application. He was just wondering what it is and how it works. But Emily behaved strangely after he pressed the "exchange" button. She pounced on him and wanted to take the phone. He barely reassured her.
"Emily? Again? Do you want to take my phone again?"
"No. Simply, maybe you will use it again?"
"Not"
"Why?"
"Emily. Go work! Stop distracting me."
Emily wanted to leave, but turned again and smiled so that it was obvious that this was too much. She also neatly and slowly approached him and laid her hands on the table, so that her chest was closer to Michael
Michael was distracted again from the screen and drew attention to it. He immediately understood what she was talking about and decided that she wanted to race, the more she needed this application, then let her deserve it
"Yes Emily"
"Maybe ... maybe you still try?"
Michael looked at his chest, then at Emily's face and said
"Good, Emily, after work."
...

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