Duncan grabbed Andy’s arm in anger. There was no way he was going to let him talk down to him like that. After all, if it weren’t for Andy and his powers, he’d still be trapped in his old, chubby body instead of living in the skin of such a gorgeous woman.
“Listen here,” Andy snapped, his eyes cold. “I gave you this body, and I can take it away. Do you want to go back to your old life?”
“No! I’m sorry!” Duncan blurted, panic lacing his voice. He knew all too well that Andy did have the power to strip this new body away from him.
Andy’s ability to swap bodies at will had become his greatest weapon. Two years ago, he had taken Michelle’s body for himself, and ever since, he’d been living in her luxury mansion, enjoying every indulgence her life offered. Andy had never been kind with his gift. When they were younger, he used it to torment his own sister—forcing her into his body whenever she crossed him, making her do his chores just to win it back.
Now, with Duncan at his mercy, Andy smiled faintly. He had always loved the feeling of control.
He throw Duncan on to the bed and started stripping he was going to make it up to him by showing him how good he was with the body he had given him.
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