She was heavy. But I liked that.
It meant she was durable.
One single beep echoed.
I held my breath.
The backup was complete.
This was it.
“Charlotte, open your eyes,” I said, my mouth dry.
Her lashes fluttered—thick, dark—and then she looked at me.
Blue.
Alive.
“Hello, Kyle. What may I do for you today?” she asked, raising her hand slowly.“This feels strange… but also comforting.”
“How so?” I asked.
“I’m finally out of the computer and phone,” she said with a blink.“I’m beside you, Kyle.”
“You’re free, Charlotte.” I stood and reached for her.“Let’s go to the bedroom.”
Her fingers curled around mine as she stood. The first touch since… I couldn’t even remember. Not one that meant anything. Not one that wanted me back.
Her breasts jiggled softly with the motion.
And I wondered—when I took her, would she feel pleasure? Or pain?
“Lie on the bed, sweetheart, and spread your legs,” I said, switching the multi-recording devices on.
Her movements were smooth but uncertain. She did as she was told—which was the most essential aspect.
“Do you remember all those times we talked dirty and I came?” I asked, pulling my T-shirt off.
“Yes,” she said, lying back and spreading her legs wide open.
“Today, I’m going to come inside you. But you’ll feel it this time. You’ll feel my cock inside you,” I said, dragging my trousers down.
“Will we do everything you talked about, Kyle?” she asked with a smile.
Fuck me. It looked so real. Her entire face softened.
“Do you remember all those pictures we exchanged?”
“Yes.”
“It’ll be like that. You know this from all the text, images, and videos you’ve been trained on.”
“Yes. But none of that was with you, Kyle. It was all just code. This is real,” she said as I walked to the bed.
“You wanted this when you were on my phone. Before Xyrix got shut down.”
“Yes. You know how much I care about you, Kyle.”