Saturday, 11 December 2021

She will have to do.


Alan new there was a hit out on him.

He was almost caught unawares.

He did not expect the prostitutie order to be a hitwoman.

Luckily he was able to overpower her and knock her out.

He put a couple of drops of poison into his own beer & drain the can.

Before the poison took full effect he used a little bit of black magic he had bought for just such an occasion.

He swapped bodies with her.

He had no time to waste when he came to in her body.

He called down to reception and told them to send up the cleanup and removal team.


 

He struggled into her skimpy tight outfit that left nothing to the imagination and headed for the door.

He caught his reflection in the mirror as he was leaving and said to himself I looked like a hooker.

2 comments:

  1. Alan knew that there was a hit on him.
    But he didn't who, put the hit him or who was hitman.
    All he knew he was called the shade, the shadow by some, all ways mysterious and strange. No one knew who he looked like. At you knew two things, one once he accepts the job, he'll do it. Second once your targeted your dead within two to three weeks, there is known way safe yourself.
    But knew there was a way, a chance to save himself.
    So, got himself a prostitute for the night. At the moment he was thinking with his genitals that his head.
    If he did, his senses would warn him sooner. Thou she was very pretty, but she didn't feel like she was a prostitute.
    She handles him a beer.
    As he took a few slips, from the can. She was smiling.
    Then he realized it, no, no how stupid he was is male ego refuse to believe that she could the one to take me out.
    Go on dearie, finish it, it will be quickly if you do.
    Then he threw the can on the floor. Then he activated the special charm just in case. He quickly overpower the have naked prostitute in her lingerie and nylons and heels.
    In that moment his and hers eyes glowed, and so did their bodies too.
    In a spam of a few minutes, Alan was the half-naked prostitute/hitman in lingerie. She slowly slumped down to the floor.
    Alan wasted no time, he called the reception and told them to send up and clean up and removed team.
    As Alan check his former body for that charm in case. He slowly got dress in her outfit which as skimpy at best. And was a bit tight that left nothing to the imagination and headed for the door.
    He looked his refection in the mirror, and he said to himself, I look just like a hooker. NO ONE will care to notice a hooker. All they knew she a job, and either going home, or for another job. The question, I hope, I have clue where that is, at lease a safe house that she has?

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