The Outfit Debate

A freak accident made my coworker wake up in my wife’s body — and now he’s way too comfortable with it.

“What are you doing? You’re changing clothes now?”

“Changing? Why? This outfit’s perfect!”

Dave froze, jaw dropping.

“Perfect? My wife would never go out dressed like that!”

Nathan raised an eyebrow, hands on his hips.

“Never go out like this? Come on, if it was in her closet, she definitely wears it. No tags, still smells like fabric softener — so yeah, it’s been worn recently. If it wasn’t with you, then... who was it with?”

Dave stammered.

“That’s not what I meant! Look, I know you’re in her body, but that doesn’t give you the right to expose yourself like that.”

Nathan smirked.

“Expose myself? I’m the one driving, remember? And I’m not complaining if she, in my body, walks around in shorts and a tank top.”

Dave crossed his arms, frustrated.

“That’s different. Guys are going to stare at you! How can you be so calm about that?”

“Let them stare,” Nathan said, shrugging. “She’s got a beautiful body. I’m just... enjoying the privilege.”

Dave was speechless. Nathan’s logic didn’t make sense — at least not to him.

Seeing his coworker act so bold, so comfortable in her skin, was unsettling. Especially because that body belonged to his wife.

In his old life, Nathan had been the opposite of confident — messy clothes, scruffy beard, thinning hair, a general air of neglect. But now, inhabiting a flawless body that turned heads everywhere, he seemed addicted to the attention. For the first time in his life, people were looking at him — really looking at him — with admiration, maybe even desire.

Dave, on the other hand, couldn’t help feeling uneasy. He’d never cared if his wife dressed provocatively — until the accident.

Since the day she and Nathan, his coworker, mysteriously swapped bodies at work, their entire dynamic had shifted.

But in the weeks that followed, something changed. The tension began to fade.

Maybe Nathan had started to understand what made a relationship truly work.

Or maybe Dave had shown him — unintentionally — why such a beautiful woman had once fallen so deeply for a man who, on the surface, seemed so ordinary.