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Chapter 8 by ElizaLariana ElizaLariana

Does Raymond get out of the SUV?

No, he joins me inside

When I get out of the car, Raymond gets out as well. We walk side-by-side until we get to the door. As I unlock the door, my imagination wonders what he is doing. Is Raymond checking me out, now that I am alone with him? I'm basically inviting him into my apartment and he definitely has the strength to overpower me, **** himself on me. And maybe I'll like it.

I go to my bedroom, get a suitcase from underneath the bed and take out my whole wardrobe for Charlene. It's not as much as my male wardrobe. Raymond stands in the doorway, his head bowed forward since he is too tall to fit through with hitting his head. He has pulled out his phone and seems to interested to whatever is on it to watch me with lusting eyes.

I try to spark a conversation and fill the silence with words. "So who are you to Mr. Jones?"

"Business partner, though I'm mistaken for his son more than I would like," Raymond answers. "So, why X-Change? And why the Fleshy app?"

I tell him I've always had a passing interest in X-Change, how it transforms regular-looking men into young women. And there was a desire for me to practice having sex as a woman, but do so with strangers rather than friends, therefore my choice was with the Fleshy app, which is like Uber for guys who'd like to ride me.

Raymond lets out into the open some truths. Mr. Jones has been with people who has taken X-Change before. So he has been with guys who have taken a pill and became a woman. But all of the people who has used X-Change that he has been with, did so by being up front with Mr. Jones. And I am the first person who was dishonest with him.

I finish packing and we are on our way back to the front door. Again, I feel a pressure on my arm, but this time I feel myself being hoisted in the air. Given the kitchen is next to the front door, I'm carried so I'm seated on the kitchen counter, my knees bent, my lowers legs hanging over the edge. Raymond slides in between my legs, parting them. His body is close to mine, and he still towers over me. He gazes down into my eyes while I look up at his. "I can only guess your spring break will be filled with sex, since you first came to Mr. Jones, seeing him as a client. I can only guess that you got freaky with him before I arrived to catch you in your X-Change act," he states, his voice hard with authority.

What does Raymond do at this moment?

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