Shanghai Kiss (Patreon)

The room was filled with a pleasant smell, a mixture of incense, coffee and flowers. The negotiations had been going on for a long time and everyone was tired. So, when Jack Donnelly, a rude, arrogant, wealthy and influential American businessman, who was conducting business negotiations in China, suggested that they take a break, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Lin, a shy, quiet and polite translator, breathed a sigh of relief too. She had spent the whole day translating Jack's audacious demands and piercing remarks, and had to swallow her discomfort as she balanced his brashness with cultural subtleties she revered. And, of course, she was tired after spending a long day in heels, however, this was nothing compared to the feeling when Jack looked at her with his piercing eyes, or when his hand as if accidentally touched her hand or shoulder.

So, when Jack suggested that they take a break, Mei Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Jack, however, had other plans. Seeing an opportunity, Jack stopped her, waiting while the rest of the people left the room.

- Mr. Donnelly? - Mei Lin asked quietly, puzzled. Jack Donnelly smiled smugly, a wolfish grin creeping across his face. It made goosebumps run down Mei Lin's spine.

- I want you - Jack said. Mei Lin froze. Her heart raced, and a strange feeling gripped her chest.

- Mr. Donneller ... - she can't find the right words. Jack was influence and power embodied, and Mei Lin knew that any refusal would ruin her career and reputation. - ... please, Mr. Donnelly ... - Mei Lin's voice broke, she stepped back and hit the chair behind her, sitting down involuntarily. Jack approached her, sitting down next to her. - ... please ...

- Oh, come on, doll - Jack grinned, putting his hand on Mei Lin's shoulder and squeezing it lightly. - I know you want it too. - Jack leaned closer, whispering in Mei Lin's ear, lifting his hand off her shoulder and running it through her hair, pressing his lips to hers ...

Whe their lips touched, Mei Lin and Jack both felt a strange tingling sensation, their eyes closed and their bodies frozed for a split second, then they both suddenly gasped, opening their mouths and moaning into each other.

Jack, now in Mei Lin's body, wanted to move away, but strong grip of his former body was holding his head, and his former tongue was exploring his current mouth. Jack moaned again, louder, pushing his former body away. And this time he succeeded, because Mei Lin, now in Jack's body, was as surprised as he was.

- 我勒个去？！ 你是谁？！( Wǒ lēi gè qù?! Nǐ shì shéi?! - What the hell?! Who are you?!) - Jack yelled in Mei Lin's soft, melodic Chinese voice, standing up and realizing that he was wearing heels. So he immediately sat back down, feeling how his cheeks blushed in embarrassment. - 什么 ... (Shénme ... - What ... ) - Jack muttered, looking at his former body, which stared at him with Mei Lin's big, shocked eyes. But after a couple of seconds, Mei Lin-in-Jack's-body suddenly began to laugh loudly, looking at Jack sitting on a chair with a scared Mei Lin's look. - Soooo ahaha doll, let's continue haha ...