" Emma stifled a groan at how ridiculous she must sound. "Great." He smiled and Emma couldn’t remember the last time someone had smiled at her like ...hat. "How about tomorrow?" "I . . . sure." Not like I have anything planned, Emma thought. Millie was right; aside from work and necessary errands, Emma hardly left her apartment. "Can we meet here, at the corner?" Luke suggested. "Maybe at one?" "Okay." Emma nodded, wondering if this conversation was happening only in her mind. She hadn't had a. I'm showing YOU my boobs, not the whole neighborhood. He shrugged with that arrogant smile of his. "Whatever." And we went inside. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ We stood in the living room, the skate punk and the lawyer, each daring the other to make the first move. "You have to go first. You said I have to go home, so I can't and still see you." "Fine." I muttered, shedding my blouse and then lifting the tank top, letting him take. I had no doubt whatsoever that I also possessed her gorgeous face. As she had said... I had actually become her. "It is done," she announced with a deep sigh, bringing my attention back to her. The goddess just stood there in my body, still glowing a faint silver. I was startled to realize that the injuries that I'd gotten earlier seemed to have suddenly reappeared. However, she didn't look like she felt in pain. Even as her... my old body seemed to grow weaker and fade, there was no sign of. . angry. Let’s move on so you can make your call. What makes you think the streaming services are next on the hit list?”“Mostly it’s just intuition,” I said, shrugging slightly. “Look, we started out with the disparity between a first contract and a third contract. Tuesday night ... a bunch of confidential contract information was released to a cable news network that verified our talking points. Then we touched on the cross-breeding of the media markets, pointing out that a lot of the radio.