Chapter 1: Strike of Magic Lightning

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London, United Kingdom

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London, United Kingdom. May 2024.

I hate how much I like you, she silently said with that naughty smile.

My type of girl, yes. My eyes could roam over her entire body up and down for hours on end, and I'd never get tired of eye-fucking her from the comfy spot on the sofa where I was lazing my arse off.

"Are you going to slouch there all day, Raine?" Edelweiss asked as she put on large golden hoops in her ears.

The way her arse popped up as she leaned towards the mirror made me bite my lower lip—again.

"Come on, doll... my cute, diamond-in-the-rough star," she said when she was done, smirking at me. "Come with me to the pub. Gonna take your mind off your unsuccessful job-chasing and cheer you up."

Edelweiss Hetzheimer was hot—and she knew it. She excelled at showing off her curves with those black stilettoes and that let's-not-leave-anything-for-the-imagination kind of dress. A passionate red, skin-tight cocktail dress with a cleavage deadlier than jumping from the cliff of the Great Hangman.

I sat up with a grunt and a smile.

She waltzed towards me with her arms open.

We met halfway as she sweetly kissed my lush lips.

"You are beautiful and worth the greatest modelling deal of all time, Raine," she whispered with lust. "You're a bright African-American woman with a special aura inside you. I know it."

Oh, no, my sweet pea. You've got no idea what's really inside me.

If you knew, you'd run away.

I smiled back at her as if nothing weird was going on. "A wannabe actress-slash-model like me?" I chuckled. "Raine Freeman. Lousy part-time YouTuber and ASMRtist, and loud bisexual supporter of LGBTQ rights? Agents and clients are scared of me and my... assertiveness."

Her smile widened. "And you don't give a fuck—that's why I love you."

I rolled my eyes at the L word—again.

"Don't roll my eyes at me, sweet pea."

Three years since I last swapped into my current body. Was it worth it?

Sometimes it was. For as long as Edelweiss didn't bring up the word 'love'.

"The last time you gave me a soul kiss, my life flashed before my eyes. That was, what, three years ago? Why aren't you kissing me like that again?" she asked.

Because I'd steal your stunning body, for starters. You'd freak out—not that I'd care. I've never cared for a human, and I'm not planning on starting any time soon. The last time this body kissed you like that it was... well, that was the real Raine, not me.

Edelweiss, as every single partner or fling I've ever had, is just a pastime. A pretty doll to play with. My toy.

Nothing more.

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