Chapter-1 A Typical Story
It's a typical story, one so many women have feeling trapped in a dead end office job with no way out. Well, that wasn't going to be me. So I married Bill, my boss, I wasn't in love with him but I simply was desperate. Stuck as a secretary, going nowhere, in an office where I was constantly hit on grew to dread each day I went to work. I developed a true hate of men and their constant groping and he wasn't any better than the rest of them.
So we married, but I had a plan. One day I told him I had a confession. part of the reason I married him was that he reminded my of my first love, Brandy.
"Does that mean I married a lesbian?" He asked naturally shocked.
"Oh no, but Brandy was special, a special memory. You have the same build, the same hair, you're loving and pamper me to death," I admitted. Which was true, and of which I took full advantage, mainly as I was gorgeous and he could't believe his luck.
"I know how outlandish this sounds, but I'd really love you more if you looked abit more like her," I said.
"You know I'd do anything for you, I don't mind looking more like her, but how would I do that?" he asked, falling into my carefully laid plans.