Kelly’s body was frozen stiff. Of course, it wasn’t exactly her body. Her neighbor had stumbled upon a wishing coin and had spent the afternoon transforming her into his list of hotties and crushes. She had been Megan Fox, his 11th grade English teacher, and someone called Seven, whatever that meant.
Now she was apparently a copy of some girl he had a crush on in college.
Kelly wanted to run. She wanted to scream. She wanted to get out of there. But more than anything, she wanted him to touch her pussy.
Just… just for a second.
A little bit.
Anything.
Please?