On The Inside
The phone call was expected but the content of the conversation was not. A quick, get the information and out again was the plan.
Monday 11:05am
"Graeme, its Adam."
"Gee Adam I still can't get over that voice. It took me a second or two to recognise you."
"Yeah well it's not every day you switch from male to female Graeme."
"Yeah true, so your in then?"
"I am and nobody thinks anything is wrong. I am being treated as Tiffany Wood without question."
"Good, well she's still locked up downstairs, safe and sound. Did you get a hold of the blueprints?"
"Not yet, I've been here a couple of hours, I think it might take the rest of the day to find my way around this filing system and I have to do her work as well remember."
"Ok well give me a call when you have them."
"Sure thing Graeme, its hard enough being her and having to dress like a chick, let alone have guys perving on me all the time."
"Hang in there buddy, we need those plans or our business is done."
"I know, I know. No need to remind me. It's just weird having a pussy and boobs is all."
"You'll cope ok Adam."
"Ok got to go, Anderson is coming to my desk."
"Ok, well don't make him suspicious. Bye."
"Bye."
Graeme and Adam's business was on the rocks. Their opposition had developed a new hot design that would spell an end for their own sales. Unless they could get a hold of the blueprints they would be ruined. Luring Tiffany away they had used a DNA formula they bought from a mysterious guy to transform Adam into a replica of Tiffany. Now Adam was at work as her with a plan to steal the files.
Monday 4:15pm
"Graeme its Adam again."
"How did you go with the blueprints?"
"Why didn't you tell me Tiffany and Anderson have a thing going?"
"What do you mean Adam?"
"Damn it, she's dating the guy Graeme!"
"Oh..."
"What am I supposed to do? I haven't found the files yet and unless I do before close of business I am supposed to be going to dinner with him! This wasn't part of the plan Graeme."
"Yeah yeah, I know Adam. We don't have much choice though. You'll need to play along no matter what Adam."
"Easy for you to say."
"I know but our futures hinge on it mate. You have to be her no matter what."
"Ok ok, but you owe me big after this Graeme."
"Understood. Guess I'll have to keep the real Tiffany quiet for a while longer then. I'll give her that sedative, should see her sleep for a day or so."
"He is calling me Graeme, I have to go."
All their plans had been tipped upside down. What should have been over in a few hours was now turning into something a whole lot longer. Graeme doped up the real Tiffany and went to bed wondering how Adam was going, being the office assistant at their competitor's company. Graeme also knew if the plan was successful then the lethal drug overdose would have to be given to Tiffany, who could identify them both.
On the other side of town Adam had spent the evening in the company of Shawn Anderson, the man who would perhaps unwittingly ruin his life. Still Adam really enjoyed the dinner even if Shawn seemed to be ogling his tits all the time. Adam tried to put himself into the moment and 'be' Tiffany. He tried to laugh at Shawn's humor and be attentive and listen to him. In the end he actually found Shawn to be quite an engaging character. A view which was helped by a few drinks too many.
How he ended up back at Shawn's apartment Adam wasn't clear about. He remembered dancing at some disco and he remembered leaving there with Shawn and he remembered kissing Shawn at his car. The rest was a blur to the altered man as he found himself laying under Shawn on the couch. Adam didn't know what was happening but knew he had to play along no matter what. Adam was aware he was sort of half dressed and he could feel Shawn's body hard against his. The feeling wasn't bad though, which confused Adam. When Shawn got up and put out a hand Adam responded and was consequently led from the living room to the bedroom.
More kissing on the bed and slowly but surely both sets of clothes were discarded. Adam got his first look at Shawn naked and he was surprised how firm and ripped he was. His bobbing cock though got most of Adam's attention, it was something to behold. Adam didn't get a chance to hold it just then because Shawn was quickly on top of him and sliding it way inside Adam. With brute force Shawn put every ounce of energy into making Tiffany his own. For a year she had held him at bay but today, tonight, for some reason she was willing and compliant. Shawn didn't care why or how this change of heart came about, he was simply going to show her what she had been missing! Her moans matched his grunts as they screwed for an hour. Shawn was glad he had relieved himself earlier, now he could go for ever without losing it.
Adam couldn't believe this was happening, and had even allowed it. Every thrust from Shawn seemed to go deeper and deeper inside him. Shawn was big to look at and Adam felt every inch! Adam didn't know if he was going to survive once he began to feel aroused, minute by minute he found his heart racing faster and his breathing becoming more laboured. Through all this though was a building inner spark that was getting harder and harder to ignore. He was unable to quell the need to moan in pleasure as wave after wave of that spark washed over his body. His body twitched and jumped on Shawn's rod and he even cried out for Shawn to fuck him harder! Could this be real Adam wondered as he lay exhausted and full of Shawn's spunk, and could he experience it again, as soon as possible!
Tuesday 11:00am
"Hi Graeme, its me Tiffany."
"You mean Adam, so what's going on?"
"Well I think I will have the files by the end of the day or tomorrow morning at the earliest. I can't talk any more as I think Shawn is a bit suspicious of these whispered phone conversations. I'll call you tomorrow morning Graeme, bye now."
Wednesday 1:00pm
"Hi Graeme it's Tiff, I have the files. I will bring them around tomorrow morning."
"Great Adam, can't you bring them today? Are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine, great in fact. No Shawn is taking me to the movies and I don't want to get caught with the files. How is the girl?"
"She's fine I just keep her doped up at every opportunity, she isn't likely to wake until morning."
"Ok well I'll be there around 9am.
Adam are you sure your ok?"
"Yes Graeme, I have to go, there's a lunch for one of the girls in the office whose pregnant I'm supposed to say a few words as her boss. Bye now.
"Bye Adam."
Thursday 7:00am
"Morning central police station."
"Hello, I'd like to report a murder."
"What's your name Miss?"
"Thats not important, I wish to tell you that Graeme Enright killed his business partner Adam O'Shea with a drug overdose. He is still at home now which is 1055 Elm Street. That's where it happened."
"Please miss, what is your name and how do you know this information?"
"I'm sorry I can't tell you that. Goodbye"
"Miss, miss... damn"
Graeme answered the early morning pounding on his door thinking it was Adam. The phalanx of cops who burst in was not what he expected. When they found Adam dead in his basement he was even more shocked.
He protested his innocence at every point and insisted investigators look to his business rival Shawn Anderson. Graeme claimed it was Anderson who killed his partner when he found out Adam had been infiltrating his company. Detective's visited Anderson at his home later but his alibi was water tight. In fact he was shocked to think such an allegation could be made. Luckily his girlfriend Tiffany could support his claim that they were together all night.
At the trial Graeme's lawyers were unable to prove any link to the story that Adam had been working inside Anderson Engineering. There simply was no evidence that Adam had ever been anywhere near the place. There was also no evidence that Shawn Anderson was ever in Graeme's apartment and only his own prints were on the syringe. Graeme tried to tell lawyers about the body switch but they didn't believe the story. They thought he might be able to plead diminished capacity so strong was his belief in the outrageous story. Graeme didn't know how Shawn got Adam into his apartment, killed him and freed Tiffany but he vowed to find out. The evidence wasn't conclusive but it was enough to get a conviction. Graeme managed to get away with a charge of manslaughter and only got five years with a minimum of four and a half years.
It's been a month since the trial finished and Tiffany has just greeted Shawn at her apartment. They are going to a fancy dinner and Tiffany has dressed in her most expensive outfit and lingerie. If she has read the signals right Shawn will propose tonight. The rose he gave her on his arrival smells sweet but it will pale in comparison to a ring! How much life has changed she cannot begin to fathom. It's as if she has been waiting for this moment all her life. Yet not long ago it was unimaginable.
The next day and Tiffany is busily arranging her engagement party. The girls in the office all put in and bought her a lovely bunch of flowers. They are going out to lunch to celebrate later.
Its been a bit of a whirlwind after that nasty business of the trial and having police ask her questions about her boyfriend. Tiffany aka Adam silently thanked the sedative she'd used on Shawn the night of the murder. Police never discovered the anonymous callers identity either. Meanwhile Graeme sits behind bars, trying to avoid any prison type trouble.
Shawn is over the moon since Tiff accepted his proposal and the huge ring. His business is flying since the new design came out and profit is likely to double this coming year. Everything is perfect in his world.
Waiting a year was now worth it as Shawn enjoyed being with Tiffany more than anything. He can't wait to make her his wife. She is smart, good looking and absolutely on fire in the sack! Tiffany wanted more than anything to become Mrs. Shawn Anderson. He was smart, successful, caring and hung like a horse!
Being on the inside had been good. Having Shawn inside him was even better, Adam reckoned!