No

You decide to let Laura stay as she is. This could be a more comfortable and less complex option, even though you have the ability to slip back into her skin anytime you want. You look at Laura, still lying naked and sated in the bed, her chest heaving as she slowly comes back to reality. Even as you watch, you can feel a bond with her that you've never felt with anyone else before.

Using the pen, you command her to be loyal to you, to follow your instructions implicitly but to act normal when in public. Laura, now under the influence of the pen, nods and confirms your command in a docile, obedient voice. But there's no fear in her eyes, no sign of the **** she's become. You don't want her to fear you; you want her to trust you, to be your friend and perhaps something more.

"Remember, Laura," you begin softly, "in public, you act as if nothing ever happened. We're still the best friends, okay?"

Laura nods, her eyes meeting yours with a softness that surprises you. "Okay," she agrees quietly.

In the next days, life continues as normal. You both go to school, hang out with friends, and do everything you usually do. But there are moments, shared looks, and soft touches that remind you of what transpired between you. And in those moments, you're not just friends; you're something more, something that only the two of you understand.

However, even though everything seems perfect, a part of you yearns to slip back into her skin, to become her, if only for a while. You crave the intimacy of knowing her, of living her life, of being her. It's a temptation you know you'll eventually give into. But for now, you're content with this, with having Laura by your side, with being her friend, her confidante, her lover.

After all, with the pen, you have all the time in the world. And with Laura, you have something more important than time – you have love.