Chapter 3:

She dusted the piano. She watched the feathers blow away the dust. She looked at black and white keys in no need to touch or play them. This was because she wanted to see him. She would watch the doctor come to his room everyday. He would restrict me, even Norman to see Roger. 'You might affect the way he is steadily improving.' She wondered every day, thinking about him. A single noise barely went through the house. Swiftly cleaning was taken by her longings as she slowly dusted. She would walk, stop, sign, and resume to work.

She carried the tray in both hands. Finally I can see him she thought. She found the door slightly open. The doctor stepped out, put on his hat, he smiled and walked away. She stepped into the room. She kicked the door lightly, it clicked closed catching his attention. He turned to see her standing there. " Finally I get food, I hate the taste of medicine." Half a smile curled on her lips. " Could you help me I can't use my arms just yet." She placed the tray on his lap and sat on the edge of the bed facing him. " How are feeling Master Roger?" A spoon of oatmeal was lifted to his mouth. He ate it hungrily. " Better." He said huskily. For a strange moment her cheeks turned a light red when she looked in his eyes. Slowly she fed him the oatmeal, then eggs. She picked up the bacon tearing of a peace and slid it into his mouth. Feeding him the last piece, he caught a finger in her mouth licking off the salt. He then he licked her fingers tasting the salty bacon flavor. He lifted his arms and cupped her face in them. He leaned down, placing his lips on hers. Hungrily he tasted her lips, his arms then wrapped around her waist pulling her closer. He kissed her deeply, wanting every inch of her. He pulled away and embraced her tightly. " I love you Dorothy." He whispered.

He stepped into the small apartment. She was sitting there looking out the window. He looked at her long slim legs crossed and her creamy thighs showing as her miniskirt kept riding. " Sit and stop staring damn it." He sat across from her at the small table. " Good job Beck." " Thank you, do I get a reward?" He said huskily, he licked his lips. She looked at him disgustedly. " Pervert." She whispered under her breath. His hands reached across the table to touch hers. He placed his hand on top of hers. She shot him a mad look, grabbed his hand in hers, and gripped it tightly. She held it tighter and tighter. He howled in pain. She let go off him. " Don't you fuckin touch me." She growled. He blew at his hand to ease the pain. " What the hell did you do to your hands?" She pinched herself and peeled off a layer of skin. I revealed metal and wires. He was shocked and sat there looking at her robot arms. " To make me have the upper hand when it comes to Roger." She answered his question running through his mind. " He's a very strong man and I won't loose easily to that bitch android." He looked at her in amazement. " Just leave Beck, You continue with your work by tomorrow we should both have what we want."

After dinner they said goodbye to their butler and watched the car drive away. He was on vacation just for this weekend. She watched him walk back to his room. The large city's lights came on night had arrived. She stood at the balcony watching the light disappear. His arms wrapped around her thin waist. His lips brushed her cheek breathed into her essence. She turned her body and his lips touched hers kissing her passionately. Taking no breath he kissed longingly, her arms wrapped around him even more tightly. He's a lips pulled away and placed kisses down her neck. She moaned in pleasure, his hands moved down her figure. His hands found their way to the buttons of her dress. He unbuttoned her dress.

Her body relaxed onto his silk sheets. She closed her eyes, his hands pulled her dress off, following her shoes. He kissed her neck trailing down to her chest. He unhooked her bra. Her moans grew louder as he tasted her breasts. Her hands wrapped around his neck pulling him down for a kiss. She unbuttoned his shirt, he felt his muscled chest. He resumed kissing her and slipped off his pants, eager to feel him. His hand reached between her legs splitting them he felt the wetness soaking in her underwear. He peeled it off. His fingers slid into her. She moaned in pleasure. His fingers entered into her deeper. She was tight around his fingers and hot inside. She could feel his crotch already a lump she could feel on her leg.

He trailed kisses along her neck, her arms wrapped around his neck. He tasted her skin, silky to the touch of his lips. He could feel her fingers sliding his underwear down his legs. They dropped. Slowly he entered her. In her mind she pushed away the pain as he tore into her. She pushed the pain into the back of her mind. Soon pleasure seeped through her whole body. She took short gasps in pleasure. There bodies moved at the same pace. She cried out in pleasure. Their voices mixed and filled the room.

Tangled in his arms she lay awake. She couldn't help but feel something wrong was about to happen but what. She breathed in the light smell of cologne. This is how it was supposed to be. Together. Even though everything in paradigm was out of place. She knew she could count on Roger to be there. She drifted off to sleep. Her senses never even detected the fury on a woman's face standing outside watching them.

"Hello" " May I talk to Roger Smith?" " He's not available." "Where is he?" " On business, who's calling?" Silence. " Angel is calling and I have a case for Roger." " He is available tomorrow evening." " Then I'll pay a visit." " Good for you." " Don't get cocky with me android just make sure you give him the message 7:00 tomorrow." Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. " Hello, hello, damn that android, bitch."

Arms wrapped around her. Warm breath hit her neck arousing her, followed by a kiss. " Who was that?" he breathed in the sweet scent of her hair. " Just a nosy Angel, you have a meeting with her tomorrow at 7:00" " Damn."

She slipped off her sunglasses. Today would be the day. Time to get rid of that android at last. She stepped on the elevator making no gesture toward the old man with the eye patch. He said nothing either he hummed along to the music. He smiled inside it was annoying her. He never could stand her arrogant manner. He knew the reason she was here would lead to something horrible. But then again the headstrong Roger wouldn't listen to her. She stepped off the elevator. " Time to face the music." She whispered to herself. Watching them last night was her motivation and it was wonderful motivation she was pissed off to see the red head. There eyes met, fire with fire, disgust and hatred shone in their eyes. "Good to see you Angel." She said with no feeling in her voice. " I am surprised I thought you of all people would be digusted to see me." She smirked. " I not happy to see you, I was just minding my manners." She growled in disgust. " Shov- " Hello Angel, what is it you wanted me for?" She jumped a pasted a smile on her face. It disappeared when she saw his arms around Dorothy. " Can we talk in private." "Of course."

She watched him sit in an armchair. She closed the door and threw her purse on the couch. She walked towards Roger in a seductive stride. " Silly Roger." She stood right in front of him " Do you know why am really here?" She leaned down and her arm pinned his to the chair. He couldn't move. She sat on his lap her skirt rode up revealing she wore nothing under it. " Get off me this instant." " Don't try to resist." Using one arm she pinned him down and unzipped his pants pulling out an erect penis. " See you like this." She leaned down a licked the tip. " Does you little android ever do this for you." Her mouth tasted him. She pulled back and entered him. He couldn't move. He tried as hard but couldn't. She pulled open her shirt giving him a full view of her breasts. She moved up and down and moaned in pleasure. This was emabarasing he turned and looked down to notice a small slit of her skin was cut inside he could see metal. " No way what did you do to your- The door creaked open and he faced Dorothy straigt in the eye. She was in shock. She slammed the door. " Dorothy!" " Too late for her relax Roger." He gritted his teeth he was disgusted and wanted to kill Angel. Unless.. " Your right why should I hide." He kissed her neck " Yes Roger Yes." Her grip loosened. He picked her up and threw her off his lap. " Get the fuck out my house this instant." He shot her a dirty disgusted look. He buttoned his pants. " Don't talk to me, look at me. Dammit I never wanna see you again you whore." He took off.

It was raining heavly. Halfway down the sidewalk and he was soaked. " DOROTHY!" He caught up with the slim figure. She turned around and slapped him. " Dorothy please I never knew this would happen forgive me." " Never." She took off running He fell on his knees tears trailed down his face mixing whith the rain. "Not again." He sobbed "Please come back Dorothy." He looked up and saw her disappear.

Her feet took off taking her to a farmiliar place. She stopped in the same alley. " Nice to see you Dorothy." Something touched her head, she opened her eyes to see but was suddenly engulfed in darkness

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