It was around 8 p.m. when the 25-year-old Sam pulled in front of his home. He was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to see his family. His boss always forced him to work longer to finish any leftover work in the office.

He and his 26-year-old wife Lisa have two kids; four-year-old twins Oliver and Jessica. As he describes them, they’re both little angels but can be little devils sometimes.

Sam unlocked the front door, and as soon as he stepped in, a pair of tiny feet came running towards him. “Daddy, ” Oliver squeals as he hugs his dad.

“Hi, buddy,” Sam said, lifting Oliver. “What’re you doing out of bed? It’s late?”

“But I wanted to see you,” Oliver pouted, causing Sam to laugh. Sam loved his family more than anything, and he and his wife worked to ensure their children got the best of everything.

“Alright, now you go to bed. Tomorrow we are visiting grandma and grandpa Barker. You need to wake up early tomorrow,” Sam said, closing the door behind him just as Lisa came to welcome him.

“Oli, go back to bed, sweetie. Your daddy is tired; don’t bother him,” Lisa said, walking over to her husband and kissing him on his lips.

“Alright, buddy, let’s get you back in bed,” Sam said, heading towards the twin’s room, and Lisa followed behind. The room was one hundred per cent gender-neutral, and the walls and the ceiling were baby blue and decorated with stars that would shine in the dark. When the parents found out they were having a boy and a girl, they made this color scheme for the room.

Sam put Oliver in his bed before kissing his head. As he was heading out of the room, a half-sleeping voice called him.

“Daddy.” He turned to see Jessica sitting on her bed, rubbing her eyes.

“Hi, princess,” Sam said, walking back towards her bed. “What woke you up?”

Jessica just shrugged. Not saying anything, Sam smiled and kissed her head. “Get back to sleep, ok?” Jessica nodded, and Sam turned his head to Oliver’s bed.

“You too, Oli. I know you’re awake,” Sam said. Oliver giggled and covered himself with the blanket. For Sam, his home was more like heaven to him. He hated it when he came home so late that the children were already fast asleep.

After saying goodnight, Sam left the room heading downstairs. He was surprised to find a special dinner with a wine bottle, and his wife always made a surprise like this.

“You know your boss is an asshole,” Lisa said, and Sam nodded. He agrees he wouldn’t have stayed and endured all that if the job wasn’t well-paid.

“You don’t have to tell me,” Sam said, pouring some wine for his wife and himself. They both sat around at the table across from each other. “At least I can have a nice dinner with Lisa,” Sam thought and smiled.

“Did you get a day off to see the doctor? She said that you must see her?” Lisa asked, and Sam sighed. Lisa takes care of him very well, and he loves that about her. She’s always making sure that there are no missing details.

Last week Sam went to see a urologist because of some issues. Of course, he couldn’t tell his wife his problems, but she knew it was affecting their sexual relationship. That didn’t mean it affected their whole relationship, and Lisa was a very understanding woman leaving aside that she loved her husband so much.

Lisa was more worried about her husband’s health. He seemed to be more tired lately. She thought it was his job at first, but Sam always looked exhausted as the days passed.

While her husband might not look like it, he had a strong will. He might look a bit more beautiful for a man, but that was one of many reasons she liked him. He was a strong man with a strong will, and he was also kind and caring.

She discovered Sam was very skilled with babies when they had twins. She didn’t have to handle the twins alone. Sam did almost everything whenever he was around, changing diapers and preparing milk for them.
Even her mom would compliment her on choosing the right man.

Her friends would go on for hours about how lucky she was to have such a great husband. She felt blessed to have Sam as her husband, and she didn’t think any man was as good as him.

“Fortunately, yes. I can’t believe my boss is giving me a day off,” Sam said.

Lisa smiled and started eating, knowing Sam would not touch the food if she hadn’t started to eat first. “That’s a relief, and I still think he’s taking all the credit for your work, though.” Lisa hated Sam’s boss, and even Ms Carter, who Lisa works for, hated him.

She had warned Lisa the first time she found out Sam worked for him. She told her that Sam’s boss was a pervert and it didn’t matter if it was a man or woman. Sam did know that, but the salary was too good to turn down.

Lisa didn’t know about the items Sam found in his desk drawer and under it daily. First, it was just a pair of plain black panties. At first, Sam thought it was a prank played by one of his colleagues.

Then it evolved to much wilder things. Like how Sam would find garters, stockings, and panties of all colors. Or even a pair of high heels he found under his desk, in exactly his size.

Sometimes he would find a pencil skirt and a blouse folded neatly under his desk, or sometimes it would be a business dress. Sam completely ignored all of this. However, he started to worry when he saw a sissy porn magazine in his desk drawer today.

Sam was someone who only watched porn once in his life, and he felt disgusted and seeing this magazine scared the hell out of him. He knew it was his boss, but he had no proof. He did slap Sam’s butt once, but Sam taught him a lesson in his way when he embarrassed his boss in front of everyone.

“So, when are you going to see her?” Lisa asked. She wasn’t worried about her sexual relationship with her husband as much as his health.

She didn’t know much about diseases that can cause trouble for men, but she knew that something like testicular cancer could be dangerous, like breast cancer or even worse. Losing Sam would be something she won’t be able to handle.
Sam looked her in the eyes and smiled, seeing the worry in her eyes. It was something Sam appreciated so much.

“Tomorrow. I already called her clinic and booked an appointment for 1 p.m.”
Lisa weakly smiled as she was hoping for good news. As long as it was not life-threatening, Lisa was sure that she and
Sam would get over it quickly.

“Alright, I will go with you tomorrow,” Lisa stated. She was very obsessive and overprotective. She knew it didn’t make any sense, but she didn’t like it when a woman or a man touched her husband. In Sam’s mind, however, her being obsessive and overprotective was something he loved about Lisa. They truly loved each other.

“Lisa, you don’t have to do that. You don’t need to take time off from your job tomorrow to come with me.”

Lisa smiled, not saying anything, and Sam knew nothing would change her mind. They engaged in conversation throughout the dinner before deciding to go to bed, and bedtime scared Sam.

Not being able to please Lisa sexually was scaring him. He loved her so much and feared that she might leave him because of that. He knew Lisa was not like that, but he was still scared.

Sam took a shower and relaxed a bit before going to bed. He noticed his male member, which had shrunk a little by little over the past few months, was now looking even tinier. His eyes started to well up with tears. He hadn’t been able to achieve an erection for more than a month. Not only that, but the nipples on his chest were very tender, and he didn’t know what he had done to make them feel this way.

Leaving the shower, Sam got dressed. Entering the bedroom, he saw Lisa lying in bed waiting for him, and Sam kissed her, and she kissed him back. Pulling out from the kiss, Lisa smiled at Sam.

“Look, Sam, I know what you’re scared of, but I will never leave you. I love you with all my heart.” Lisa looked him in the eyes as she said that. She made sure he understood that no matter what, she wouldn’t leave him.

She pulled him onto the bed and climbed on him, looking him in the eyes. “You know, Sam. I wouldn’t mind being a lesbian if you were a woman.” She immediately latched onto his lips, kissing him deeply.

Since they couldn’t have sex, they ended up only making out. Still, Lisa didn’t mind at all. If she would list why she’s married to Sam, satisfying her in bed would be the last thing.

Turning off the light, Sam drifted to sleep in no time. Lisa understood how exhausted Sam got from work. She had a plan, and Sam would take his boss’s place if everything worked right. Lisa would get rid of his pervert boss for good. She would never allow anyone to mess with her family. After watching Sam’s pretty face for a while, Lisa drifted to sleep.

The Next Morning

Lisa woke up as rays of sunlight entered from the window. Looking beside her, on the bed, she didn’t find Sam. Just as she was about to get up to take a shower and make breakfast, the bedroom door opened. From the doorway, Sam walked in with a breakfast tray in his hand.

Lisa knew that even after what she told Sam yesterday, he still wanted and tried to make it up to her. That made her love him even more. He cared so much about her emotions and didn’t want to hurt her. “You know you didn’t have to do that,” Lisa said, smiling.

“What? Do I need a reason to bring breakfast to my beautiful wife?” Sam had a sly smile as he served Lisa breakfast. After all, surprising each other was nothing new.

She had messaged her boss yesterday, and since she usually didn’t take any days off, her boss immediately approved her request. Lisa happily ate the breakfast Sam had prepared for her. Once she finished breakfast, she went to take a shower and got dressed for the day.

They planned to visit her parents today since the kids hadn’t seen their grandparents for two weeks. She picked up a knee-length black flare skirt, a dark blue knitted sweater, a pair of black tights, and one of her favorite brown knee-high boots. She picked up her coat and headed downstairs. Once she was at the bottom of the stairs, she could hear the squeals and giggles of both Oliver and Jessica. She knows that Sam was playing with the kids.

Reaching the living room, she saw Jessica and Oliver hiding behind a couch. They would try to come out to the right, and Sam would block their way. They then would try to leave from the other side, and Sam would stop them again. Sam would never waste the time he could spend playing with his children, and he always put them as his number one priority.

“Oli, Jessi, come here,” Lisa called, and both came running to her hugging her leg. “Go get your shoes quickly. Grandma and grandpa are waiting.”

The twins immediately ran upstairs, heading to their room. “No running on the stairs,” Sam called out.

“Sorry.” Then came the sound of the twins as they slowed down while climbing the stairs.

“Sit down for a bit. It would be best if you caught your breath,” Lisa said, seeing Sam panting. Usually, he wouldn’t get tired this quickly, which was another thing that concerned Lisa, and being tired wouldn’t stop him from playing with his children.

“No one told me that a goddess would be visiting today,” Sam said, flirting with Lisa.

Lisa shook her head and smiled. “You always know what to say, huh?”

Sam just smiled at Lisa. She was kind, beautiful, and very understanding. He was sure they would have left him if it were any other woman. On the other hand, Lisa made it clear that she wasn’t going anywhere and would always stay with him.
Soon enough, they were strapping the twins in their seats and driving to Lisa’s parents’ house. Lisa’s parents looked at Sam as their son, and Sam used to hang out with Lisa’s father and brother before his boss became such an asshole.

He didn’t know that his boss was doing this for a reason. His boss would force himself on women in the company, using an increase in salary and promotion as bait to have his way with them. The first man his boss fancied was Sam. Sam looked pretty enough, just like his type of woman, and his boss wanted him, even if he was a man. Sam didn’t understand what was happening and stood up to his boss, embarrassing him in front of everyone. Not having Sam, he became frustrated and started to give Sam more work every day.

He didn’t care that Sam was a married straight man. Or the fact that he had two kids, and none of that mattered to him. He kept leaving women’s items, hoping to catch Sam in the act of doing something so he could blackmail him.

Lisa was very obsessive when it came to Sam, and she wouldn’t let any woman that is not family touch him, leaving aside a man. Sam’s boss was lucky that Lisa was unaware of what he was doing, or she would have destroyed him. Sam wasn’t aware of that, and Lisa was the same.

Lisa knew Sam very well; she knew he would never betray her. He was a man that gave his family everything sometimes, and he put his family’s well-being before his own. That’s when Lisa always stepped in to carry some of the burdens from Sam’s shoulders.

Once Sam had parked the car and unstrapped the kids, they ran to their grandparents. They finally reached Lisa’s parents’ house. Just like they expected, Lisa’s parents were already waiting outside of the house for them. After greetings, they all got inside the house.

“Sam, come with me. I want to talk with you for a bit,” Lisa’s father said. His name is Hank, and even though he was 63 years old, he was healthy as a man in his thirties.

Since Sam’s dad died before he was born and he had no father figure in his life, Hank was like a father to him. He treated him as if he was his son.

Sam followed Hank into the backyard of the house. Once they stepped into the backyard, Hank turned to face Sam.

“Sam, you know I had been treating you like a son, and you had been part of our family before you married Lisa.” Sam stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say or understanding why Hank was saying that.

“Now, I think you understand that if there is anything you need to talk about, something that you can’t tell Lisa, Rosa, Myranda, or Julia. Something you can’t tell a woman about, you can tell me. No secrets between us, son,” Hank said.

There was indeed something he wanted to talk about, but he didn’t know who would be able to listen to him. Sam didn’t have a father and couldn’t talk to Lisa about it, his mother-in-law, his mom, or his sister. The only person he could speak to was Hank or Terry, Lisa’s brother. Even with Hank, it was pretty embarrassing to talk about his issues.

“To be honest, Hank, I have something to tell you,” Sam said. He felt very relieved to have someone to talk to about his problems.

Hank smiled, walked over to Sam, and patted his shoulder. He had always liked Sam. He may not look like it, but he was a strong man and had a will of iron. Sam had a soft heart and cared about Lisa’s every feeling. He treated Lisa like a queen and was his children’s best father.

“Let’s sit down and have a drink while talking, son,” Hank said, leading Sam to a table where a beer cooler was sitting.

“Well, where should I start?...”

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Around 12:30, Sam started the car and went to the doctor. Lisa was beside him while Oliver and Jessica stayed with their grandparents, and Lisa was even more nervous than Sam.

What if it was something that put him in danger? Could she even handle it? She knew how much she loved Sam, and she also knew that he loved her. Only death could separate them, and that’s what made Lisa afraid.

“I am the one who’s going to see the doctor here, so why are you nervous?” Sam joked. He already knew that Lisa worried about him and was glad, but he still didn’t want her to be nervous.

“Because I love you.” Lisa sighed. She didn’t know if she wanted to know what was happening to Sam. “What if it’s testicular cancer or something else dangerous? I am worried about losing you,” Lisa finally admitted. She worried about Sam, and she couldn’t imagine being with someone else, and he was the love of her life, her soulmate.

Sam wanted to slap himself now since he worried that Lisa might abandon him. Lisa, on the other hand, was only worried about his life. At least he could rest assured that Lisa didn’t plan to leave him.

“Don’t worry. I assure you it’s nothing like that. We’re about to know everything soon enough. We’re here after all,” Sam said as they parked the car.

They left the car, headed inside the building, and took the elevator to the second floor. When they got to the end of the hall, they found the clinic full of young men around Sam’s age, which surprised Lisa. She expected to see mainly men in their fifties and a few closer to Sam’s age.

Lisa and Sam took their seats while waiting for their turn to see the doctor. Sam could tell what Lisa was thinking from the look on her face. He knew why most of them were here. In some way or another, they all shared the same problem—Erectile Dysfunction. Although Sam didn’t know the reason for his sexual inability, he was still here for that problem.

They didn’t have to wait long as a nurse called for Sam. “Mr. Aston.”

Hearing his name, Sam stood up, followed by Lisa, and they entered the doctor’s room. A lady in her late thirties to early forties was sitting behind her desk. Her name was Dr. Jacobson. Of all her patients, she felt a connection with Sam, and he reminded her of her little brother.

“Mr. Aston, I am glad you took an appointment today,” Dr. Jacobson said. Standing up to greet Sam, she noticed Lisa. She hadn’t seen Lisa before, but she knew that Lisa was the one who had convinced him to come.

“I am glad you decided to come, and please have a seat,” Dr. Jacobson pointed to the chairs in front of her desk. They noticed a second person in a lab coat standing beside Dr. Jacobson’s desk.

“Beside me is Dr. Hannah O’Neill. She’s a gynecologist and will be following up on my appointment with you,” Dr. Jacobson announced as both Lisa and Sam took their seats. Sam and Lisa looked up at Dr. Jacobson, confused, and it didn’t make sense for Sam to visit a gynecologist, let alone follow up with her.

“Mr. Aston, I will be clear with you. The reason you have erectile dysfunction is that you’re becoming a woman. The blood tests confirmed that the level of estrogen and other female hormones in your body is much higher than normal. Extremely high, in the range of a young teen girl beginning to experience puberty. Your testosterone levels are non-existent. From that blood sample, we could determine the GCS profile. Mr. Aston, you are experiencing Gender Change Syndrome,” Dr. Jacobson explained.

Sam’s face went white as if he had seen a ghost. He was vaguely familiar with this condition but only knew three things about it. One, males become female, and females become male. Two, it can affect all ages, but the number of affected has been few. And three, there is no cure.

“Are you sure? Maybe you’re wrong. The test, maybe you mixed it up with someone else’s. Can we do the test again?” He pleaded.

“Mr. Aston, I’m sorry, but the test is correct. You have the condition.”

He started to think about his family, Lisa, the kids, and what would happen if Lisa rejected him. He won’t be her man anymore; he will be a woman just like her. Leaving aside that, the idea of him becoming a woman is terrifying. Lisa could see his doubts, but she now had something more important to ask.

“What about Sam’s life? Will he be in danger? I mean, his life is more important than other things.”

Lisa was sure she would never leave Sam before, but now she was even more convinced. Sam’s life was her top priority, and what she said last night was true. She wouldn’t mind being a lesbian if it was Sam.

“If dealt with correctly, GCS won’t be any danger to your life, but we would like to keep you under observation,” Dr. Hannah said, looking between Lisa and Sam.

“We need to run more tests to know what stage you are in, and then we can assess what else we need to do to make your transition a smooth and complete process.”

"I will be honest with you. You saw the number of young men in the waiting room. This syndrome has recently become widespread, and every day, more and more young men seem to be affected. We don't know what is causing it, it may be a virus, and we can find no way to stop it. The men affected by GCS numbered around four times the number of women. You will make a fine woman, Sam, it's not life-threatening in any way."

An hour and a half later, after further tests and more blood samples were taken for even more difficulties, Sam and Lisa walked out of Dr Jacobson’s clinic. Sam was devastated. Not only was this suddenly life-changing, but he also feared Lisa would leave him. He was sure she had put up with enough with him, and he couldn’t ask her for more.

“Sam, get these thoughts out of your head, so what if you become my wife instead of my husband? I love you for who you are, not what you are,” Lisa said as they both got in the car. Sam was in no condition to drive now, so they both agreed that Lis should be the one to drive the vehicle.

Sam just sat in silence, looking blankly ahead as tears formed in his eyes. He wondered why he was so emotional lately. Sam now knew why. It was usual for women to have all these emotions. The Doctors told him he was in the last stages of his transition. He didn’t need surgery which was a good thing. Still, he would need to be kept in the hospital for a whole day and rest for an entire week.

Before he knew it, Sam found himself in front of the Barkers’ house as Lisa parked the car. Sam almost had a panic attack at the moment, and he was sure that Hank would ask about the results of the doctor’s visit.

They had talked before he left with Lisa. He had explained how worried he was about disappointing Lisa while she was a wonderful and supportive wife. He told him how much she brags about having the best husband in front of her cousins and friends. He even cried in front of Hank. Eventually, Hank did assure him that Lisa still loved him and was not disappointed in any way.

He couldn’t face Hank now; he was so afraid he sat shaking in his seat. Hank was like a father he never had; for Sam, Hank meant as much to him as he meant to Lisa. How was he going to face Hank? How was he going to explain this?
It took all Sam’s willpower to leave the car and follow Lisa into the house. Inside they heard squeals and giggles from the twins as they walked inside. Worse, Terry, Lisa’s little brother, was there.

All heads turned towards them as they entered from the door. Immediately Oliver and Jessica ran to them, receiving their hugs. Sam was silent, but he couldn’t help but smile.

“Sam, it’s been a while, man. How are you doing?” Terry quipped.

Terry was a brilliant guy. With the college credit classes in high school and the summer session classes he powered through, he achieved a college degree in two years instead of four. He had a degree in social media, and his job paid well. He hadn’t seen Sam and Lisa for a long time and missed them.

“I am fine too, Terry. Thank you for asking,” Lisa said, rolling her eyes. Everyone laughed a bit, and Terry did it on purpose as a joke, and it was an old joke that Lisa was very used to already.

“I missed you both,” Terry said, walking to Lisa and hugging her before doing the same with Sam. “I have also missed these two monkeys,” Terry said, tickling Jessica and Oliver, making them wiggle in their parents’ arms and squeal. “What do you feed these two? They don’t even get tired,” Terry joked, wiping a fake drop of sweat from his forehead.

“Admit it, Terry. You’re an old man. Even Hank can last longer,” Sam joked, making Terry fake a hurt expression.

“For your information, I am only 21, and you’re 25. You’re the old man, not me,” Terry replied as everyone laughed at the dramatic exchange between them. Even if Sam was struggling with everything that had happened to him, he was happy to see Terry again. He always loved the way they joked and laughed together.

“Kids, which of us is the old man, me or your uncle, Terry?” Sam knew that the kids would take his side.

Terry, however, seemed to have other plans. He took two lollipops from the front pocket of his shirt, and he handed the chocolate-flavored one to Oliver while he gave the strawberry-flavored one to Jessica.

Oliver and Jessica looked at each other for a second, then they answered in unison. “Daddy,” both Oliver and Jessica said as they giggled.

“What do you say to uncle Terry?” Sam asked, already accepting that he had lost the fight.

“Thank you,” both Lisa and Oliver thanked Terry.

Everyone settled in the backyard while waiting for Hank and Rosa to return from the grocery store. Sam realized that Terry knew nothing about what was happening or why he had visited the doctor. Still, Sam knew that eventually, everyone would know about his condition. He would have to talk to his boss and tell his mom and explain to his fellow workers why he didn’t come to work for a whole week. Even worse will be when or if he must start going to work dressed as a woman.

He knew that both his boss and the CEO were sexist. When they discover he’s become a woman, he’ll have to wear a skirt, suit, hose, and heels like all the other women. They weren’t even allowed to wear pantsuits, jeans, or ankle-length skirts. He always felt terrible for his female fellow workers for enduring such sexist people.

Yes, he was not in a much better situation, but he didn’t have to face his boss’s looks and behavior. It seems he would have to use his backup plan sooner than expected.

Hank and Rosa arrived half an hour later, joining everyone in the backyard. Before dinner, Lisa and Rosa headed to the kitchen, and Sam followed them in, but Rosa kicked him out of the kitchen.

Rosa was not a traditional woman, but she had one rule in the kitchen. As long as women are in the house, men aren’t allowed to prepare food in the kitchen.

“You know the rules, and even my special son-in-law is no exception,” Rosa said, pushing Sam out of the kitchen. Lisa just smiled, shaking her head.

“Mom, I think I should tell you this before dad and Terry, but Sam has GCS,” Lisa declared as Sam’s face turned red from embarrassment.

He always had a more androgynous face without much facial hair. He should have seen this coming, with the two small bumps forming on his chest even when he was always in shape. His wrists were becoming narrow, and he was losing weight while he developed fat deposits in other places.

Sam had been so busy lately trying to get his desired promotion and letting his boss overwork him. Sam didn’t realize any of the changes happening to his body, and he thought that losing weight was due to stress. Boy, how wrong could a guy be? Sam couldn’t believe he was becoming a woman. They always said that change was good, but he wasn’t sure about it this time.

“What’s that?” Rosa asked, looming at Sam, whose face turned even redder. “Hold on, isn’t that the disease where men become women? Is that why you guys went to the doctor today?” Rosa looked surprised. Even with his feminine looks, Sam was a manly man, a real man, nothing like these show-off guys with muscles but no brains. He was the man who made her daughter happy, and she couldn’t see him becoming a woman.

“It’s a syndrome, and yes, Sam is changing into a woman. Though that won’t change my love for him, he has some tough times ahead, and he needs everyone’s support,” Lisa stated. She wanted to support Sam as much as possible through these challenging times but needed Sam to be willing to receive the support. He always thought he would burden people with his problems to keep them to himself.

“I am sorry, Sam, I don’t know what to say,” Rosa said, taking him into a hug. For some reason, Sam couldn’t help but cry, and he couldn’t believe it. He was crying in front of his mother-in-law, but the warmth she provided was too good for him to leave.

While his mom was always kind and cared for him, he had never felt any warmth from her. His sister Julia always would cuddle him when he got nightmares, not his mom, and he knew his mom was so looking forward to another girl and was disappointed when he was born. Maybe she would treat him better as a woman. She loved him and would always call his school, outraged when the other boys bullied him, but she never provided him with this warm feeling.

“I don’t understand why I am crying,” Sam asked between his, sniffling, confused.

“It’s quite normal for women to cry, Sam. There is nothing to be worried about,” Rosa soothed, trying to help Sam calm down.

“But I’m not a woman,” Sam complained, sniffling. He was supposed to be a man and consistently strong for his wife. He was not supposed to show any weakness, yet there he was, crying on the shoulders of his mother-in-law. It was weird and humiliating, yet it felt nice. It felt good that Sam didn’t need to hide his sadness for once.

“Maybe not right now, but you have the same hormones as I running through your body. Sam, stop pushing yourself too hard. We all care about you,” Rosa assured Sam.

He was always a good guy with a hard time, yet he never gave up.

“You know, Sam. It turned out you were more of a man than most of the guys that Lisa dated before,” Rosa admitted before pulling out of the hug and looming over Sam. At 5’10”, he was shorter than Rosa, and Lisa towered over him, standing at 6’1”.

Lisa asked Rosa to tell Dad and Terry about Sam’s condition after they left the house. They would be back tomorrow and would answer their questions then. Rosa smiled and agreed it was no problem.

The rest of the day went normal, and the twins had already fallen asleep by the time Sam and Lisa left. Lisa and Sam picked them up, strapped them in their car seats, and then drove home.

Sam woke up the following day with sun rays coming from the window. He opened his eyes. When he saw the other side of the empty bed, panic suddenly hit him. Did Lisa finally leave him? She was too good for him to begin with, but it still hurt.

He sat there as tears started to form in his eyes. The bedroom door opened, and Sam looked up to see Lisa walking into the room, and she looked at Sam and smiled. “Good morning, my beautiful wife,” Lisa greeted cheerfully, teasing, making Sam roll his eyes.

There were a lot of reasons why Sam didn’t see anything positive about becoming a woman. Lisa seemed very optimistic about things, while Sam could only see the negative sides. Sam had always tried to look more manly since he was slim and not very muscular. Lisa, however, would say that he was a real man, not just a body of muscles.

“I thought you left,” Sam said with tears filling his eyes. No matter how often Lisa told him she wouldn’t leave, Sam still believed he was not good enough for Lisa. He was waiting for her to realize that and leave him. Sam knew how painful it would be, yet he would rather see Lisa happy. Sam was only worried about their kids.

Lisa looked at Sam and let out a sigh. “Why would I leave you? There’s no reason for me to leave you,” Lisa commented. Sam tried to say something, but Lisa cut him off. “I don’t want to hear the usual talk that you’re not good enough for me; I have heard enough of that, we have been married for five years, and I haven’t seen anything bad from you in those five years.”

From her tone, Sam could tell she was in no mood to argue anymore. Still, Sam was sure that Lisa was way too good for him. There was no way someone like him could stay married to this gorgeous woman, and his luck would run out at some point.

“Now the kids are waiting for their daddy to come and eat breakfast with them, so hurry up. We have a lot of things to do today. Take a shower. I will get some clothes for you,” The way Lisa said it was more like an order, and Sam couldn’t argue. He just stood up and went to take a shower.

While Sam was in the shower, Lisa moved on a mission and took out a woman’s suit that came by mistake. Previously Sam had ordered a men’s suit, but it turned out to be a woman’s pantsuit. Naturally, Sam didn’t wear it at all, even with Lisa teasing him repeatedly about it and asking him to wear it. Lisa dug out a pair of panties that she was sure would fit Sam, and then she searched through his small shoe collection. She found a pair of loafers with a slight heel, which looked like feminine shoes.

They were going to visit Dr. Hannah’s clinic, she was a gynecologist, so there will only be women there. It would be weird for Sam to go there and wear men’s clothing. Lisa took a new package of black-colored tights and a silky white camisole. She knew that Sam could quickly look like a beautiful woman. He always had these feminine looks and looked even more feminine lately. Lisa didn’t realize that because she was more concerned about his health than paying attention to any other change.

With the capri pants suit and the tights, no one will think Sam is anything other than a woman. She didn’t want to force him, but he needed to look feminine enough for what they had in plan for today. Those plans include meeting his boss and explaining why he won’t come to work for a week or so. Lisa also wanted to meet the bastard who had been stealing her husband’s work and claiming it for himself. She knew she would have to restrain herself from killing him; he had put her husband through so much. She wasn’t about to let it go, but Sam’s well-being came first.

Sam came out of the shower with a towel around his waist just as Lisa did her makeup. Lisa looked at him through the mirror and sighed. “If you wanted to cover something, you should also have covered your breasts.” It’s not like Lisa cared. They were married, and seeing each other completely naked was pretty much expected. Sam had small breasts, probably just almost a B-cup, they were firm, and for some reason, Lisa enjoyed what she was seeing. Lisa also couldn’t deny that she liked what she saw.

Sam gasped and blushed a bit, looking down at his chest, realizing they were always there. How come he didn’t see them? Sam didn’t know but was now aware of them. “Sorry, I didn’t realize it,” Sam said, stammering slightly, his face red. He tried to hide his breasts which caused the towel to drop.

Sam’s actions made Lisa laugh, and she walked up to the embarrassed and flustered Sam. With both hands, she pulled his face close to her, and before Sam knew it, they were locked in a deep passionate kiss. It didn’t take Sam a second to take part in the kiss, and it was a mutual kiss with neither of them trying to take control. While Sam always considered Lisa better than and maybe above him, Lisa saw Sam as equal.

“You know Sam, I love you. You may be the only woman I love because it’s you. You’re the same person who puts his family before everyone, even yourself. Why would I ever leave someone like you?”

When he was in University, Lisa was like a goddess no one dared to approach, countless guys asked her out on dates, yet she turned all of them down. One of them even got slapped in front of everyone. Sam was speechless, even though he still considered himself lucky.

Sam was always considered a loser but messing with him was not easy. His mom was a wealthy businesswoman, not a billionaire or anything, but she made enough money to live a fancy life with two kids. Mom taught Sam how to be independent since he was four. She wanted him to be independent enough not to need anyone. Sam had trained in countless martial arts since he was five, so bullies quickly learned to stop harassing him, fearing the consequences of their actions.

Not only could Sam defend himself, but his mom also wouldn’t just stand aside and let her son get harassed. Whenever she found out that bullies attacked Sam, she would phone the school and intimidate them, and mom scared them enough to bring the principal to his knees. With her many friends in law enforcement, there was no one stupid enough to fight her in court in any way.

By middle school, most of the bullies had either left Sam alone due to fear or thought he was just too much pain in the ass to deal with and turned to find easier targets.

Sam, however, was a nerdy kid and had no friends. Things stayed the same till university, where he had some friends. He graduated from high school a year earlier than other kids, which resulted in him graduating from university one year younger than the rest of his classmates.

Like every other guy in his class, Lisa had caught his attention, and Sam was in love. Yet, he didn’t dare ask her out until they had to work on a project together. From that moment, Sam was not a shadow for her. Something about him was different than other guys. He was not full of himself and not a mommy’s boy like she first thought he was.

It took Sam two months to gather the courage to ask Lisa out. The only thing Sam had from his mom was his brand-new car, she didn’t discriminate against him, and his sister had already received a brand-new vehicle when she was 18. Lisa found it surprising for him to have this car, knowing how independent Sam was.

After their first few dates, Lisa was sure Sam was the guy she wanted to marry. He was a real gentleman. Although shorter than her, he made her feel a sense of security with him. She’s the one who considers herself lucky to have Sam as her husband.

“You have been taking all the burden on your shoulders, and it’s only fair that I carry some of it. Please promise me, no matter what happens, don’t freak out,” Lisa said nervously. She didn’t know how Sam would react to the clothes she picked out for him. He was always a man and only thought of himself as a man.

“Why would I freak out? Do I even have the right to freak out after all the support I am getting from you?” Sam’s confidence in her put Lisa at ease, and Sam trusted her so that he would follow her blindly.
“Can you wear what’s on the bed?”

Sam looked at her, confused. He didn’t know that Lisa was talking about the pantsuit lying there. However, once he looked at the bed, he was flustered and a bit worried since he hadn’t seen this suit for a long time. Also, the items beside the pantsuit bothered him even more. Was Lisa expecting him to wear this? He hoped not.

“Hear me out first before you say anything. Sam, you look too feminine. If you wear your regular men’s clothes and we walk into a clinic full of women, you will get weird looks, but no one will suspect anything if you wear these clothes. Please, Sam, do it for me.”

Lisa was playing with his weakness, and Sam knew that. He would do anything for her; all she needed was to ask. He looked at the clothes for a second and sighed, apprehensive about this.

“Ok, but know that I will do it only for you, not because I want to. You have been very supportive, and the least I can do is listen to you.”

With that, Sam walked to the panties. He put them on, starting with panties, then with Lisa’s help, he put on the tights, followed by the Capri pants and camisole, the blouse, and the blazer jacket. He held them in his hand before letting out another sigh.

“Let me brush your hair and maybe do some makeup, alright?” Lisa suggested, unsure if she was taking this too far or not, and she didn’t want to hurt Sam or his feelings in any way.

“Fine,” Sam agreed with a sigh. He walked to the vanity table, where he sat down.

Lisa walked behind him with a hairbrush in her hand, and she started to brush Sam’s silky hair. It always confused her that Sam had beautiful hair that only needed minimum attention. When they began to date, Lisa talked Sam into letting his hair grow longer, and she always liked how his hair looked.

Sam saw that letting his hair grow was a small price to stay with Lisa, so he would happily let his hair grow over his shoulders. He would always style it in a man’s bun or a low ponytail. It always surprised him how allowing his hair to grow never bothered him, even if it made him look more feminine.

Lisa took her time brushing Sam’s golden-colored hair. Once satisfied with how it looked, Lisa started working on Sam’s makeup. Lisa used light makeup, not adding a lot of makeup, mainly highlighting Sam’s emerald green eyes. Lisa stood in front, blocking the mirror while working on Sam’s makeup, and once she finished, she stepped aside to allow Sam to take a look in the mirror.

Sam’s eyes almost popped out of his head, and he looked more feminine than expected. His emerald-colored eyes stood out and sparkled brightly, and his lips shone with Lisa’s red lipstick. Sam couldn’t believe he was the woman looking back at him from the mirror. “That’s... That’s me?” Sam asked, still unsure about that dazzling woman looking back at him.

Lisa nodded from behind, confirming that it was indeed him in the mirror and not someone else. She was a bit surprised but not as surprised as Sam. For some reason, Lisa liked how Sam looked, and she found Sam’s look very attractive and somehow sexy. Lisa had never looked at any woman that way before, only Sam.

“I look......” Sam tried to speak but couldn’t find the words to describe what he saw in front of him. He could have never seen this coming. He was becoming a woman, and Lisa was not just being ok with it; she seemed to enjoy it as much as he at being a woman now.

“Attractive, stunning, gorgeous? You make a beautiful woman,” Lisa commented, causing Sam to blush. He couldn’t deny that Lisa was right. “Now, I think it’s time to go down and eat breakfast. We have two hungry mouths to feed,” Lisa joked as Sam smiled.

“Kids, time for breakfast,” Lisa called and soon could hear the sound of two pairs of feet running to the kitchen. Lisa handed him the shoes she had picked, and both headed downstairs. When Sam and Lisa walked downstairs, Oliver and Jessica were sitting in front of the TV watching morning cartoons. As they all sat down to eat breakfast like a family every morning, the kids didn’t seem to notice any difference and ignored Sam’s appearance.

“Alright, kids, today you will stay with grandma and grandpa. We have something to do today, so we will pick you up tomorrow. Don’t misbehave, ok?” Lisa instructed. “Yes, mommy,” the twins replied, making Lisa smile. With breakfast done, they all walked out to Sam’s car. They started to drive to her parent’s house, and Sam was very nervous, feeling he couldn’t face Hank looking like this.

Once in front of their house, Lisa parked the car. Sam was just too nervous about driving, so he let Lisa drive. Sensing Sam’s nervousness, Lisa put her hand on his thigh to calm him down. “Don’t worry, Sam, everything will be alright. Mom had already told dad and Terry about your condition last night,” Lisa explained to Sam, who couldn’t help but still be nervous.

They got out of the car and helped the twins out of their seats. They walked to the front door, and Lisa knocked on the door. With Sam’s luck, the one who opened was Hank himself. “Grandpa,” the twins squealed, running to their grandpa, who held them in his arms.

“Little monkeys,” Hank exclaimed, hugging his grandchildren. He was surprised when he saw Sam but decided not to show it. Rosa told him everything yesterday, and Hank just felt bad for Sam.

“Why don’t you guys come inside? We could have a cup of coffee together before you leave,” Hank suggested trying to look as normal as possible. He wanted to show Sam that everything would be as it used to be and that nothing would change.

“Thanks, Dad, but we are in a hurry right now,” Lisa explained.

They walked inside the house to greet Rosa before leaving. Once inside the house, Hank put his hand on Sam’s shoulder, causing Sam to look at him nervously. “Listen, Sam, I want to clarify that we will always be your family. Even if you were not my biological son, you know you can always consider me as your father. Our relationship will never change,” Hank explained, much to Sam’s relief.

“Thank you, Mr. Barker, it means a lot to me,” Sam said, struggling to find his tears. He was feeling a lot better with Hank on his side.

“Stop it with Mr. Barker already. You have been married to my daughter for five years,” Hank said with a smile. He was shocked when Rosa broke the news to him yesterday, but since he saw Sam as part of his family, he vowed to support Sam as much as possible.

“I will try my best, sir,” Sam replied, making Hank roll his eyes. With the conversation over, Sam walked to greet Rosa, and he knew where to find her. After all, she was a chef and owned a restaurant. She doesn’t work there anymore, but her cooking was an art, and she always loved cooking in her kitchen.

When Rosa saw Sam, her eyes grew wide, but a soft smile spread. “Sam, honey, you look fabulous. The clothes suit you very well,” Rosa commented, making Sam blush and mouth a thank you. “Do you guys have to go right away? I just finished baking a cake.” Rosa asked, turning to Lisa.

“Unfortunately, we have to go right now, we will be at home for a week, so I am sure we will have more chances to sit together,” Lisa replied, seeing that Rosa was disappointed. After saying goodbye and reminding the twins to be on their best behavior, Lisa and Sam left for the car. “Have you called your mom? She will be worried about you,” Lisa asked as they got in the car and started driving.

“No, I didn’t want to bother her. I am sure she has a lot to do and doesn’t have time to worry about me,” replied Sam. The last person he wanted to look weak in front of was his mom. Sam knew she had raised him to be a strong and independent man, and he didn’t want to disappoint her. Sam couldn’t let his mom see him as weak. “I only called Julia, and she will tell mom... Eventually.”

Lisa sighed and decided not to comment on this topic. She knew that Sam’s mom worried about him all the time. Though his mom never called Sam directly, she called Lisa weekly to check her son’s health. Sam’s mom was part of Lisa’s plan to take care of Sam’s boss, as his mom would never allow anyone to treat her son like a servant.

Myranda was in her office doing her work and running her company like any other day. Though every day, her thoughts were about her son, Sam. The tests told her that she would be waiting for a girl before Sam was born when he was born. Everybody thought she was disappointed, but she wasn’t.

The first thought that came through her mind was that this child was so pretty, too pretty for this harsh, cruel world. Myranda vowed to make him resilient and independent so that no one could break him. Yet, no matter what she did, the soft, tender, and sweet boy never changed.

Still, Myranda had achieved her goal, and Sam was tough enough to take on the world. She had to admit that one person in her life scared her for a while: Lisa. When Sam first introduced Lisa to her, Myranda could tell that he loved her but was worried that Lisa might be playing Sam and not loving him. At least, that’s what she thought at first.

Myranda had to admit that she felt jealous for a moment. To think that someone would come and steal her child from her didn’t sit right with her at first. But seeing how happy Sam was with her, she really couldn’t help but take a liking to Lisa. It turned out that Lisa loved Sam as much as he loved her.

It had been a week since she had last called Lisa. They had been planning on taking Sam’s boss down. Myranda would show him what it meant to mess with her son, and she wouldn’t let him get away with it. She wanted to call and talk to her son so badly but couldn’t. Myranda couldn’t ruin what was built over the years, no. She tried to keep Sam resilient and independent while she helped and supported him from the background.

She heard a knock on the door, and a second later, the door opened, and someone entered. Only one person in this company could enter her office without permission, her daughter Julia, head of the sales department. It wasn’t because she was her daughter. No, it was because she earned it. She knew her son’s qualifications very well. If Sam had applied to work here, he would have found himself in a similar position.

“Mom, did you call Sam?” Julia asked, taking a seat in front of her mom’s desk. Being a 29-year-old, Julia was four years older than Sam. She would call Sam Angel throughout his childhood and teenage years since he was an angel and never a troublemaker.

“No, why would I do that? He’s an independent and great man. He does not need me to call him,” Myranda said, using her mask, already exposed to Julia.

Julia knew that, under this strict cold mask, is an overprotective and loving mother who would do anything to protect her son. Julia knew how often their mother would run to Sam’s room when he was having a nightmare, only to stop just at the doorstep of his room. She knew that Myranda’s heart always tore apart whenever she heard Sam cry but had to stop herself from hugging and comforting him. It was upsetting for her to play the role of Sam’s father while leaving Julia to play the mothering role. But a boy needed a father to become strong.

“Sam is going to the hospital today; don’t you at least want to see him?” Julia broke the news to Myranda, who immediately started to panic. Julia could see the panicked look on her mom’s face. She wasn’t surprised she knew how much Myranda worried about Sam.

In her panicked state, Myranda immediately started asking a slew of questions. Is he ok? Why is Sam going to the hospital? Is he in any danger? Did Sam get in an accident? To which hospital will he be going? Can we see him?

Julia found it amusing how her mom could try to hide her worries about Sam, but she would start to freak out once anything happened to Sam. She could never handle the sight of Sam getting hurt.

“His life is not in danger, from what I heard.” Julia could see the relief on her mom’s face. “But he needs all the support he can get. Sam was diagnosed with GCS. I am sure you have heard of it, Gender Change Syndrome,” Julia explained.

Julia was shocked to hear this from Sam. She knew he told her not to tell their mom, but Julia felt she had to. Julia understood Sam’s reasoning, but she also knew that Myranda cared about him more than anything else in her world and would never forgive Julia if she didn’t tell her about Sam’s GCS. What Julia didn’t realize, Sam hoped she would tell mom all about it for him.

“You mean that Sam is…...” Myranda tried to find the right word, but she couldn’t. Myranda understood Sam’s condition, but it was an overwhelming shock for her. Her lovely son was changing into a girl.
“To make it simple, Sam is a woman already, physically, biologically, probably even mentally,” Julia explained, leaving her mom feeling guilty and mad at herself.

She shouldn’t have kept her son away; now he needed her more than ever, but she was unsure if he would ever accept her support.

“Where’s the Hospital? No, never mind that. If you know where it is, let’s go right now,” Myranda said, collecting her things in a rush, slipping on her heels which she had kicked under the desk, and putting her coat on.

“Mom, slow down and stay calm. Sam still has to finish something at work. Afterward, he will go to the hospital. We don’t have to leave right now. We only need to go in thirty minutes,” Julia said, trying to calm her mom down.

“No, I have pushed Sam away for long enough. Even if I go two hours early, I don’t care,” Myranda admitted walking towards her office door.

“Fine, just wait for me to get my things,” Julia said, standing up and following her mom.

Once outside her office, Myranda informed her assistant of her leave. She walked to the elevator with Julia just behind her. Julia went into her office, telling her assistant of her departure and collecting her stuff before following her mom to the company’s parking lot. Inside their cars, both kicked their heels to drive better and started to go, with Myranda following Julia closely.

•••••••••••••

Lisa drove the car heading to the Forrestal corporation, where Sam worked. Sam’s mind was elsewhere, and he was freaking out on the inside. Sam would show up to work dressed as a woman and couldn’t believe it was happening. Sam, however, was ready to start his plan, but until then, he would have to play by the rules.

“Please stick to our agreement and try not to kill anyone, especially you know who,” Sam joked, looking at Lisa. It was his way of coping with everything that was going on. It was also something Lisa liked. He could make anyone smile, even at their most depressing moment.

“Oh, but I didn’t agree to that, though. I agreed to try not to,” Lisa replied to his joke. She could tell from his quip how nervous and honestly terrified he was, yet he didn’t show it. Sam effectively hid his fear and nervousness. Lisa knew him so very well that she knew how scared he was.

“Sam, I know it’s scary, but let me clarify: I have your back, one hundred percent. For years you always showed that you could protect me and our house. Now it’s my turn to return the favor,” Lisa said, looking ahead of her. She wanted to look Sam in the eyes as she said that but kept her eyes on the road.

“Lisa, you’re the only person I can trust in this world,” Sam admitted with a sigh. “If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t dress like this for them,” Sam said, pointing to his outfit. It felt weird not seeing a bulge in his crotch; even the suit pants were feminine, yet it felt comfortable, and he didn’t have a problem. Looking at his legs covered in black tights, he couldn’t help but see that they were unmistakably feminine. “My problem is with other people, not you.”

They arrived at the Forrestal corporation, and Sam showed Lisa where to park the car. Then with shaky legs, Sam left the car with Lisa beside him.

“Take this,” Lisa said, surprising Sam and handing him a black leather handbag. Sam took the bag and looked at it in confusion. “I took the initiative to collect all your belongings, including your phone, the medical papers, and a couple of other things that you might need,” Lisa explained. She knew that Sam already had enough on his mind and couldn’t take care of all the details, so she ensured nothing was missing.

“Thanks, I don’t even know how I keep forgetting everything,” Sam said, blushing while taking the bag from Lisa. He hung the bag on his shoulder as they made their way into the building.

Sam and Lisa walked towards the lobby elevator. Other people were already waiting; some were in the elevator when the door opened. Sam could feel the looks of a male colleague on his back but tried his best to ignore it. Once the elevator stopped at the 13th floor of the company, both Sam and Lisa left the car.

Sam made his way through the offices, not daring to go to his office while Lisa was with him. If Lisa saw the surprises left on his desk every day, he was sure someone would catch hell for it. Instead, Sam went straight to his boss’s office with Lisa behind him. A Hispanic woman in her early twenties sat directly outside the office, wearing a red skirt suit, with her jacket and coat hung beside her.

“Morning, Lora,” Sam greeted her, walking to her desk. “Is ‘he who must not be named’ inside?” Sam asked, referring to his boss. Everyone in the department referred to him in this way. Women, especially, developed an intense disliking of him due to his harassment. However, no one liked him for being such an asshole.

Lora looked up from her computer with a smile, then her jaw dropped, and her eyes almost popped out of her head. She had to pinch herself to ensure she saw what was in front of her. Lora immediately knew that the stunning woman in front of her was Sam. Even if Sam looked feminine and beautiful, as she knew him, he was a married guy, and she often heard him talk about his wife and kids.

“Sam? Is that you?” Lora asked, trying to ensure it was real and not some weird dream.

Sam blushed hard but nodded, it was embarrassing for him to wear clothes like this, but there was no running away from it.

“Yes, Lora, it’s me, listen. I don’t have time to explain. It’s a long story. Let’s say I will live as a woman from now on, and it’s not my choice. That’s why I need to see, ‘he who must not be named,’ is he, inside or not?” Sam stood there shaking as Lisa reached to hold his hand reassuringly
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Lora let out a giggle which caused Lisa to raise an eyebrow, clearly thinking that Lora was making fun of Sam.

“Yes, ‘he who must not be named’ is inside, and let me say you look stunning, just let me inform him, and I will let you in,” Lora explained, giving her boss a call and telling him that Sam wanted to see him. “By the way, Mrs. Walter is inside now. It’s your chance to say what needs to be said,” Lora hinted to Sam, who understood immediately.

“Thanks, Lora, but not now, another time maybe,” Sam replied as Lora gave him a polite smile. “Oh, I forgot to introduce my wife. Sorry, I am all over the place today. Say hello to Lisa, my wife, and this is Lora. She’s he who must not be named assistant, and the one who suffers the most,” Sam said, whispering the last part. Still, Lora heard it and couldn’t help but smile.

Lisa couldn’t help but realize how neither Sam nor Lora had mentioned their boss’s name the whole time. From their tone, it seemed they had a deep dislike for him. It was another reason for Lisa to strangle him to death.

With that, both Sam and Lisa turned to the office. Sam’s hand wavered as he raised his arm to knock on the door. A second later, a female voice told them to come in. Much to Lisa’s surprise, Sam opened the door and went in.

Once in the office, Lisa was surprised to see a lady in her early thirties sitting behind the desk while Lisa was expecting to see a man. She looked at Sam and gave him a kind smile. “Jake, honey, why don’t you stop the foot massage and get up,” the lady calmly said.

A man stood up from underneath the desk, looking embarrassed and frustrated. Jake was short, with a slightly feminine face but a muscular body.

“So, Sam, I read your Email, honey. My lazy husband hasn’t bothered reading his Emails. Please accept my apology for that,” the lady informed Sam, making him smile.

While Lisa was shocked by what she saw, Sam smiled and grinned. He thought, “It serves you right, you damn pervert.”

“No need to apologize, Mrs. Walter,” Sam replied, regaining his composure. “By the way, this is my wife Lisa, the one I told you about before,” Sam introduced as both Lisa and Mrs. Walter shook hands ignoring Sam’s boss as if he wasn’t there.

“Well, I read your Email, my dear. My husband won’t mind giving you a couple of weeks off as paid medical leave. Isn’t that right, honey?” Mrs. Walter said in a calm but very authoritative tone. She was one of the largest shareholders in the company and had far more authority than her husband.

“But, honey... Ahhhh.” He tried to object, but Mrs. Walter cut him short by tightly squeezing his balls in her hand behind her desk. Of course, Sam and Lisa couldn’t see what was happening behind the desk, but they didn’t care that much.

“Isn’t that right, honey?” Mrs. Walter asked, clearly not happy with his answer again while holding her husband tightly.

“Yes, honey, I am sure I can,” he said, blushing hard. He couldn’t believe he was being humiliated in front of Sam. He knew he would do anything his wife told him. Still, being humiliated in front of these underlings who worked for him, especially Sam, was horrible. He couldn’t even look at Sam since Sam’s beauty aroused him. Jake knew Sam was now a hot woman, and he would be looking for some private time when his wife was not around to toy with Sam.

Mrs. Walter took a pen and a checkbook. A second later, she handed Sam a check for a thousand dollars. Sam stared at it and then back at Mrs. Walter, who smiled.

“You make a stunning lady, Sam. Consider this token my gift to you, so you can start building your wardrobe. Since the man who runs this company is as stingy as ever, I doubt he would give you more than your salary, but at least I can guarantee your salary,” Mrs. Walter informed Sam, who was still confused.

Was he supposed to use a thousand dollars on clothes? Sam would never spend this much money shopping for clothes. This amount of cash was insane for its purpose. At least, that’s what Sam thought. Still, knowing Mrs. Walter, he knew better to thank her and be done with it. He knew she wouldn’t accept the money back.

“Thank you, Mrs. Walter,” Sam said before putting the check in the handbag on his shoulder. He then took out the paper he received from the doctor and handed it to Mrs. Walter.

“If you don’t mind me visiting you in the hospital, I would be grateful. I can also visit you once you are home.” Mrs. Walter inquired in a calm tone.

Mrs. Walter also liked Sam’s modest personality. She knew Sam as a pleasant and hardworking man, one of the finest minds in the company. She knew the company should invest more in people like Sam, but that stingy CEO looked at things differently. He never claimed it for himself, no matter what Sam’s team achieved. Instead, Sam gave credit to his team, even if he completed most of the job alone.

Sam was about to speak and tell Mrs. Walter that she didn’t need to do that, but Lisa replied first, not giving him a chance.

“Of course, that would be great, Mrs. Walter. We will be in the Angel of Mercy Hospital. If you would like, I could text you the room number once they admit Sam,” said Lisa, not giving Sam a chance to refuse. She was eager to add others to her plan, and from how Mrs. Walter had been so dismissive of her husband, Lisa could see that Mrs. Walter would be a valuable asset to help her reach her goal.
Sam and Lisa walked out of the office, and Sam was very calm. Both Lisa and Mrs. Walter had exchanged numbers.

“That went well, much better than I expected,” Sam admitted with a sigh of relief. Then he remembered the check Mrs. Walter had given him.

“What am I supposed to do with a thousand dollars? Isn’t that too much for shopping?”

Lisa couldn’t help but laugh as Sam took the driver’s seat this time.

“Oh, my beautiful wife, you know nothing about women’s shopping,” Lisa teased, making Sam blush. She couldn’t help but reach to give Sam a kiss, who took part almost immediately.

“So, I will be out cold for the rest of the day, huh?” Sam commented, starting the car.

He was driving to the hospital to take a booster shot, especially for GCS patients. This shot was designed to help Sam’s body change quicker, with less pain, but would leave him unconscious for at least 12 hours. Sam would be discharged from the hospital once he regained consciousness and the lab ran the necessary tests. He would then stay home for at least a week to recover his health and rest.

“Don’t worry, Sam, I won’t leave you for a second,” Lisa said, massaging his thigh.