Following Helen's point of view

"There you go, no-one will be able to tell you had a little afternoon delight," Helen giggled as she made sure Adam's tie was straight.

"Thanks love," Adam said turning to leave the storeroom, but stopping as his hand grabbed the handle. "This is going to sound ridiculous so please don't laugh. Can you quickly sell me a sandwich and maybe some crisps before I go?"

Helen immediately broke Adam's request and laughed at how strange what he had just said sounded. "Don't worry about it just take what you want and go. I'm sure the café will survive."

"I can't, sorry." Adam said with a serious look on his face. "I feel guilty enough shagging..."

"Naomi."

"Naomi as it is! I can't take food without paying as well."

"I'd say the sex was payment enough for a sandwich!" Helen joked. Adam's face made it clear he was very serious. "Fine, I'll sell you a bloody sandwich and crisps," Helen relentend, throwing her hands up in the air. "You'll have to run back to work though."

After making sure that Helen was also presentable, the pair left the storeroom swiftly. They both kept their heads down not wanting to make eye contact with any of the customers in case they had heard what had happened a few metres away only moments ago. Once Adam had purchased his hurriedly chosen sandwich and crisps, Helen went to kiss him goodbye but remembered who she was. She instead awkwardly waved as her boyfriend left and anxiously hoped he wouldn't be in trouble were he late.

"Are you ok Naomi?" said a voice that Helen recognised was the owner of the café with the aid of her body's memory. She turned to see that the short frizzy haired woman had a concerned look on her face.

"I'm fine," Helen said with the most natural smile she could muster. Naomi was the fourth person she had possessed, but the first of which she hadn't met before. She was having to quickly learn how to read the mind of those she possessed to act as they would. Helen knew that if she behaved unnaturally she'd draw unwanted attention to herself and in her paranoia she feared being discovered. She knew that was a ridiculous thought, people would just think the person she was possessing was behaving strangely, but she wouldn't risk it.

It was more than that though. Helen felt an unbelievable buzz in taking over someone's body and seemlessly taking on their role. It was like being the ultimate actress. She didn't have to study their movements and voice to mimic them, she was them. It was exhilarating and Helen was worried that after only two days with the spell-book she was already addicted to its powers.

"Naomi are you sure you're ok?" the café owner asked again. "You look very hot and flushed. Take a quick ten minute break and see how you feel afterwards."

Helen just nodded and took herself to the staff toilets. Naomi's face did look a little flushed, but Helen knew why that was. Helen peered more closely at her reflection and sighed. Naomi was so innocent looking, and beautiful. Helen scanned Naomi's memory and felt a wave of relief discovering that she had a contraceptive implant. Helen began to feel a little guilty for having been so reckless with Naomi's body without knowing if there was a risk of pregnancy. Not only that, it would have been Adam's baby, not Naomi's boyfriend.

Helen stopped herself from delving too deeply into Naomi's head and began to clean herself up. She had made herself presentable before leaving the storeroom, but hadn't properly washed Adam's cum from her pussy. Helen did the best she could, wetting some toilet paper in the sink and wiping what she could out. She took out Naomi's knickers from the pocket in her apron and slipped them back on. Helen took one last look at her borrowed body in the mirror before closing her eyes and ejecting her spirit.

'Now it's time to see if this new spell actually works," Helen thought as she floated through the walls to leave the café. She had manually flown in her ghostly form from the leisure centre where she worked to the café. It had been quite a bit quicker than even driving, but took longer that she would have liked. Helen flew up a few hundred metres into the air until she was happy no one would hear her chanting the spell. If it worked she would return to her body in a flash.