I shouldn’t have picked up the purse. It wasn’t mine, but I needed to know if it had some money inside of it. It was cursed. And now, I am trapped inside this girl’s body. I can’t control it, I can’t do anything but observe and feel everything she does.
At night sometimes she speaks to me, and thanks me for this body. But most of the time she ignores me. And let me tell you this woman is addicted to sex, and as much as I hate to admit it, I surely enjoy it when she flirts and ultimately fcks with guys.
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