If you make a bet and lose — like Hayley had — you have to accept the consequences. In her case, it meant swapping bodies with her friend Hannah’s nerdy brother, Luke. He had twenty-four hours in her body, and he wasn’t going to waste it.
While Hayley paced nervously downstairs in Luke’s awkward body, he was upstairs getting acquainted with hers. Staring in the mirror in disbelief, he ran his hands down her figure, still stunned that he was her.
An hour later, he finally came downstairs. “I need your help,” he told Hayley firmly.
She stood there, uneasy in Luke’s body, as he listed his demands. He wanted her help to dress up — he wanted to go out as her. She protested, horrified, but he reminded her of the rules: he’d won the bet, and this was his prize.
Reluctantly, Hayley agreed to guide him through. She was even present when he showered, scolding him constantly whenever his hands lingered too long.
Afterward, Luke sat smugly as Hayley dropped to her knees, begging him not to go out in public. “People know me in this town. You’ll ruin everything!” she pleaded.
Annoyed by her constant moaning, Luke snapped back: “You shouldn’t have made the bet if you couldn’t handle the forfeit. Now stop whining and help me get ready.”
Together, they chose a beautiful outfit. With Hayley’s reluctant coaching, Luke transformed himself into a vision of her. Then, dressed and eager, he walked awkwardly down the street in heels, ready to explore life as Hayley.
Hayley stayed behind, in tears, comforted by Hannah. She could only hope Luke would behave himself while parading around in her body.
But at the bar, after a few drinks, Luke locked eyes with a woman in the corner. She crooked her finger, summoning him closer. A slow smile spread across his stolen lips.
Hayley’s night of humiliation was just beginning as was Luke’s night of fun.
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