“You did this to yourself pet…”

It was true. I had done this to myself. But this was meant to be temporary. Certainly I’d never intended to have sex in this body. I blushed at that memory. This was bad. I looked about his spartan living room. My new prison.

Ian laughed as he set the security on his conapt door. My thoughts must have been clear on my pretty new face. “Did you want the tour. Kitchen. You’ll be cooking from now on. And cleaning supplies are here in this cupboard. You’ll be performing maid duties to earn your keep of course. Laundry is here… and fold out ironing board board is here. Vacuum is in there. And this is the bedroom. I’ll have lots of work for you.”

I nodded slowly.

“Well then. A name… what would you like me to call you? Luke won’t do…”