Body Swap With My Alpha Mate

Chapter 3 - Penthouse stay

*Ophelia*

The three of them were quiet in the limo on the way to the penthouse. Alfonse knows better then to question his boss, but he couldn't work out why there was a women with them.

He looked at his boss. He was sitting cross legged in the car, humming to himself. He was acting strange. He then looked at the women. She was sitting broodingly looking out the window.

He worked out that this women was the one that was riding the Vespa next to then before the accident.

All Angelo told him was that the women was coming with them so he could give her some compensation for the accident.

Ophelia could feel the young man on glasses staring at her. She forgot she was in Angelos body when she said "I'm sorry, do I have something on my face?" Angelo cleared his throat, appalled that she made that come out of his mouth.

Ophelia realised what she said. "Oh...um...." She dropped her voice an octive and said something pompous, like she thought he would say. "Alfonse, keep your eyeballs to yourself."

Alfonse shook himself at the sharp words from his boss. "Yes sir."

Alfonse took out his tablet from his briefcase and started to type away. Once again it went quiet in the car. The chauffeur opened the dividing window.

"We are home sir, shall I take Alfonse home too?"

Angelo used to answering said "Yeah, he's dismissed for the evening." The driver looked at Angelo in Ophelias body. "I'm sorry....ma'am?"

Angelo coughed. Ophelia picked up his subtle hint.

"Do as she says driver. I want my.... compensation...from her...."

Ophelia decided to mess with Angelo. She started to rub her hand up his thigh. The chauffeur said "Yes Sir." Before he closed the dividing window.

Angelo quickly got out of the car, he was appalled that Ophelia would do such a thing in his body.

Ophelia chuckled. "Oh this will be fun, this guy is so uptight with a stick up his butt, he needs to relax, be nicer to people...." Apollo snorted. "Pfft ha ha ha, I like you already mate." Ophelia was not used to the whole having another person in her head or sharing a body thing yet. It felt weird. She got out of the car to follow but as Angelo liked a shaved head, Ophelia felt it was kind of breezy and cold. The chauffeur drove off and left the two at the door to the Angelos building. The penthouse was on the top floor.

Angelo pulled her aside. Through gritted teeth he said "Over the next few days, you have to pretend to be me and I'll be you. So don't do anything stupid while you are in my body."

Ophelia shook him off. "All right...geez..."

The door man greeted them both. "Evening Mr Stanford....and... ma'am" Angelo tried to walk passed him as he always did but the doorman stopped him.

Ophelia spoke up. "Ah..she's with me."

The doorman let them both through. The brightly lit foyer blinded Ophelia with its shinyness.

Angelo strutted to the elevator. He looked funny walking in her high heels. He almost tripped twice.

Ophelia followed. As the door closed, Angelo spoke. "In my left top inside pocket is the penthouse keycard. My phone should be in my pants pocket. Give it to me."

Ophelia rolled her eyes. "Can you say please?" As she passed him his phone, he snatched it out of her hands, and shoved hers towards her after putting his number in it. "I have a meeting in the morning, you'll have to attend it for me. If you need any help, ask Apollo, he'll talk you through it. Even an i***t like you shouldn't be able to mess that up." Ophelia huffed. "No need to be rude and insulting, geez. Oh and FYI, I am smart. Ive got my legal degree and I'm a lawyer....crap that reminds me, you'll have to go to court for me tomorrow. I'm the prosecutor for a criminal case."

Angelo waved her off. "Yeah yeah...can't be too hard. I'm tired and don't want to talk anymore. I just want to go to bed." The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Angelo stepped forward and then walked towards a shiney white and gold guilded door.

Ophelia followed. She got the keycard out of her pocket and waved it Infront of the interface. It beeped and the front door unlocked. With a sigh of relief, Angelo went inside first. "You, in my body will sleep in my room. I'll take the guestroom in your....body, and for the love of God...keep my room neat and tidy." Ophelia saluted him. "Yes sir....which one is your room?" Angelo gestured towards his right side. "Through those doors." He then turned to his left and went into the guestroom, slamming the door.

Ophelia walked to the double white doors and flung them open. There was a king size bed in the middle with an open closet. Ophelia dived into the bed. It was so soft she sunk into it. She stood up and decided to snoop through Angelos closet. The entire left side of the closet was see up. The top hanger contained suits in every colour. The fabrics so soft and all name brand. The bottom hanger had pressed suit shirts, again in every colour. On the middle was a chest of drawers. The too two drawers were empty, but the bottom ones the first contained underwear, socks and boxers. The second drawer had tea shirts and shorts neatly folded. The bottom of the closest was a shoe rack. It had many black dress shoes, too end sneakers and there was actually a few flip flops.

"This man has taste." Apollo laughed. "Yeah he's very vain too..." Ophelia was still having trouble with the extra voice. She pondered but then closed her eyes and asked. "Apollo, why is half his closet empty?" Apollo looked at her and then came to rub himself against her legs. "It's for you, his mate." Ophelia was taken a back. "So he actually has a soft side? Surprising." Ophelia clapped her hands. "Let's see what's under these clothes."

Ophelia open the second door and the ensuite was surprising.

There was a spa in the centre of the floor. Everything was in black and white marble.

Ophelia stripped off and noticed there was a hamper so she chucked the soiled clothes into the hamper. She looked in the large mirror. Angelos was well built. He had abs. Ophelia ran her hands up and down her stomach. She looked at Angelos' arms. He had sleeve tattoos on both his arms. Apollo spoke up. "Do you like what you see?" Ophelia nodded. "Yeah I do" and she laughed. She turned on the shower and smacked her backside....