Infiltration.

[Charlotte's POV]

I left the yacht, still finding it unbelievable I became someone else. I'm wearing her skin. It's even more unnerving. I passed the entrance of the docks and notice the large black limousine parked nearby. From Katarina's memory I figure out it's my own escort. I go towards it. As I was closing the distance I see the chauffeur leave his driver's seat and open the door for me.

"Could've guessed It wouldn't take me long. Now shoo..." I say as I take a seat in the back. Seeing the reaction of the driver I guess that my acting skills are decent. "Now take me home. Ugh... This city air is gonna make my sick."

Driver sits on his seat and takes off. While I'm here, might as well check out what she deals with on daily basis. I check on the car mini fridge and see the a bottle of quite luxurious champagne. Throughout my whole career I never managed to try something this.... exclusive. I take the opened bottle and pour myself a glass. I put the bottle back in the fridge and sip the fine beverage.

Mmmm.... Sour. Sweet. A hint of.... plum? The experience of such **** made feel a little jealous of this bitch. The rest of the ride I spent savouring the divine wine, but being careful not to overdo it.

The car stops. I look out the window and see a gorgeous villa. From the surroundings I see that it's located at the Hills. Most of richbags live there. Driver leaves his seat and opens the door to me. I exit the vehicle.

"Took you long enough." I say in Katarina's manner.

I go through the gates and make my way towards the villa. Butler opens the door and let's me inside. Refreshing cool air brushes my face. As I enter the villa, I go to the lounge. There was this fucker. Mario. Sitting on the sofa sipping on his coffee. I try to hold my anger.

"Hey, Honey, you are back. What did you told that dummie this time?" He says mockingly.

I gritted my teeth before answering to him. "Ah, just some African trinket from Zimbabwe. Good luck for her to find it."

"Hah.... That's the spirit."He laughs.

"Ok, Mario, I'll go for a swim."

"Yes, Honey, have a rest."

This son of a bitch. I'll get you.

I leave the lounge and go to the pool. Near the pool was a little room. I undressed there and decided to go to the pool naked. This bitch would've done something like that. I lower_ my _naked body into the pool and float in place holding myself by the pool wall.

Now that I am alone I can observe who I am right now. I look at my body. Although this slut has slightly slimmer body and smaller girls than mine, her soft skin and overall flexibility makes me wonder If I would be able to have those. Thinking about my original body made Katarina's body change. Breasts swell, she became chubbier, her body became like mine!

Fuck, go back, go back!

As if heard my request, Katarina took her original frame.

_The fuck was that?! _I wonder If it's ok for this thing to do stuff like that.

I sigh in relief that I wasn't caught. This moment a girl exit the villa's lounge. From Katarina's memories you figure out that this is her niece Emma.

"Ugh... you." I say acting like Katarina.

"Likewise." Emma replies.

Damn, good girl.

I spent an hour occasionally swimming in the pool. I left the pool, dressed up and entered the lounge. Mario wasn't there.

"Hey, where's Mario?" I say to the butler that stands in the hall.

"Madame, Master decided to have a walk along the shore. Should I inform him that you seek him?" He answers.

"No need to. Just to be sure."

He just raises her eyebrow before returning to his duties.

At the same time I go towards the Mario's office. I enter it. There are two sofas and a work desk. I swiftly go toward the desk and look for any decent documents. I rummage through the desk drawers. Aaaand BINGO! I found the document. Although it has some places redacted, there are enough info to set this motherfucker for good. I take this document make photo on my phone and tuck my phone back into clutch I was bringing with myself. Now that I have the evidence I try and hide my traces. I rearrange the papers back into their original places and leave the office.

I go the Katarina's bedroom and text Peter.

"Success."