"If you can't beat them might as well be them." You floated down towards Ash in her car and phased through the car to get a closer look at what she was doing. She was furious looking so you could only assume she was bad mouthing you. Lucky for you she had no clue you were directly behind her looking at everything she was doing.
She was texting her mother and telling her how pissed and annoyed she is with me. She went on to say she doesn't know how much longer she can keep doing this. Even though she grinded your gears and seeing her pissed beyond belief there was no denying she was still beyond sexy. "Ugh I wish I could do something about that nasty attitude of yours," you thought to yourself.
Before you could do anything Ash grabbed the stick and placed the car in reverse. The car started to move backwards, but with you being a ghost you stayed floating in place. You saw her coming right for you as she put her foot on the gas. "FUCK!" you screamed as this situation startled you and you had no time to react.
A sensation of vertigo overcame you. Your world was spinning. You felt like you were sitting down and you felt a jerk as your body bounced in recoil....Wait you thought to yourself, why did I feel that jolt I'm a ghost now.
You were looking forward and in the corner of your eye you saw Ash looking right back at you...No way, you thought to yourself. "It fucking worked!" It wasn't the person you were planning on testing it on or the way you were planning on doing it, but none the less you possessed someone else.
You looked at yourself in the mirror and said, "look who is in control now bitch." You smirked and just radiated with glee and joy. "I think we could have more fun that just going to home goods." You pulled the car back into the driveway and put it in park. "I think I'll put a bit better of an outfit on." Her work clothes were very professional and left a more cold and serious impression. That was fine and all before, but now we are under new supervision. You work so hard on keeping this body of yours in tip top shape, might as well show off all our hard work.
You head upstairs and start shifting through her closet. You decide to put on...
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