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A rush of heat rushed through Allison's new body as she noticed a cute guy staring back at her from across the dance floor. She enjoyed the fact that people were paying more attention to her now. She used to be a tiny and scrawny woman in her forties, but she realized she could have a second chance at youth after the young girl became brain dead from a swimming accident. The woman had been a fit, competitive swimmer before her body became useless. So, when Allison's body became broken in a car accident, her life was saved by a surgeon who placed her brain inside of Bessy two months ago.

Fresh out of college, Bessy was a vivacious blonde with an attractive figure who loved to party. Everybody at her job loved her. And when Allison struggled to get used to her new receptionist position, she noticed that people were really forgiving. Bessy was on easy mode, and for a while, Allison was glad that nobody seemed to know that it wasn’t actually Bessy.

“I’m Bessy,” Allison whispered assuredly to herself as the young man moved across the busy dance floor. “Hey, I think I’ve seen you a few times a few floors down. Marketing, right? I’m John.”

“I’m Al-...Bessy,” she stuttered. She felt her cheeks reddening. She looked away, trying to recollect her thoughts when the young man leaned forward and whispered in her ear. His voice vibrated every inch of her body as she struggled to control her breathing.

“It’s a bit noisy up here. Did you want to go to a place a little more private?”

Allison smirked and playfully took his hand. It’d been years since she had a boyfriend, and she had a feeling John was going to be a fun first experience in her new body. “Sure…”

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