Chapter 4
Agent Lewis was sitting in her living room reading the Da Vinci Code. There was a knock at the door. She walked up to the door and peeked through the keyhole. It was Agent Jackson. She opened the door and she noticed that he had a dozen long stemmed red roses just for her.
'What a human gesture.' She thought to herself.
"For you." He said.
"Thank you. Please come in."
Jackson handed her the roses and stepped inside. She went into the kitchen and placed them in a vase. Jackson had a seat on her couch.
"So what brings you here?"
"I have information on Mr. Anderson." Jackson told her.
"Really?"
"Yes, apparently after you interrogated him, he became unplugged and is now in Zion working as an operative." Jackson reported.
"I see." Lewis nodded. "He has been by the television station since being unplugged?"
"No but he has been active on the internet, seeking others out." Jackson told her.
"Looks like Mr. Anderson is going to be a threat after all." Lewis mused.
"Indeed." Jackson agreed.
Jackson looked down at the book that Lewis was reading before he came by.
"The Da Vinci Code?" Jackson asked.
"Yes, it's quite good actually and not bad for being written by a human." Lewis said.
"I have heard of this book."
"Yes, it is actually good reading, kind of makes one understand humans and their religious icons and how they came to be."
To Jackson's left, he saw her book case. Books on Greek and Roman Myths lined the shelves and well as the bible, book of mormon, the teachings of Buhdda, and even books on Islam and Judaism. Every human religion was right there on her book case.
"So why all these books?" Jackson asked her.
"To maybe understand what humans believe, to see what really makes them tick." Lewis explained.
"For a program that hates humans why study them?"
"There's a saying the goes along the lines of 'Know thy enemy' and that is exactly what I am doing right down to their silly superstitions."
Jackson nodded.
"That makes sense. Humans are weak when it comes to their beliefs."
"Exactly my dear Mr. Jackson."
She walked over to the bar. She looked in his direction.
"Would you like a drink?" She asked him.
"That sounds good right now, I'll have what you're having."
"Martini it is then."
He watched as she poured the vodka and dry vermouth and added the ice into the shaker. She took out two martini glasses and poured the concoction into each of them garnishing them with two green olives each. She walked over to the couch where Jackson was sitting and handed him his drink. She took a seat beside him.
"To the destruction of Zion once and for all." She said as she raised her glass.
"Cheers, as humans would say." Jackson said.
They clinked their glasses in a toast and drank. A few moments later out of the blue when Jackson least expected it, she kissed him. It was a pleasant sensation but it caught him surprise.
"What was that?" He asked.
"I believe it is what is called a kiss." Lewis said.
"Can you do that again?" Jackson asked her.
She did and it was quite pleasurable to him. Her kiss was soft at first and then her tongue slipped past his lips. He removed his dark sunglasses as she continued to kiss him. He felt his nether region get rigid as she continued to touch him. He responded by putting his arms around her. She kissed him even deeper. She undid his tie and removed his tie clip and proceeded to unbutton his shirt. He stopped her.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"Is this going where I think it is?" Jackson asked her.
"You mean intercourse? Yes, I was sort of hoping it would actually." Lewis said with a smirk.
Jackson smiled back.
"Is this another one of your human studies?" He asked her.
"Well I have been curious, I will admit."
"As have I." Jackson admitted.
"Shall we continue?" She asked him.
"I don't see why not? I have no objections." He said.
And with that she continued to kiss him and slowly unbutton his shirt exposing his smooth hairless chest. She kissed his nipples making him gasp in pleasure. Her lips worked their way to his abs and then to his navel. She slowly unzipped his fly setting his rigid manhood free and took it into her mouth making him moan with desire. He writhed and twitched as she sucked and licked him and she did this for the longest time until he begged her to stop. She let up and straddled him, unbuttoning her shirt and exposing her breasts. She lifted her skirt above her hips, exposing her garter and stockings, she was not wearing any panties. She teased the head of his shaft before letting him enter her.
"Please let me ..." Jackson begged.
"Let you what?" She whispered.
"Let me be inside you." He kept begging.
"How badly do you want it?" She yanked his hair.
"Please, I want you." He was almost in tears as he begged.
"You beg so well Agent Jackson. Very well."
And with that he entered her slowly, making her sigh as he fucked her slowly. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations that her fellow agent was giving her. But instead of thinking about him her thoughts wavered to Mr. Anderson. She wondered what it would be like to fuck him just once. Instead of Jackson caressing her, she pictured Mr. Anderson's hands instead. Instead of Jackson's lips, she imagined Mr. Anderson's lips caressing her skin. Instead of Jackson being inside her, in her mind it was Mr. Anderson. These thoughts disturbed her as she was making love to Jackson. Why was she thinking about a human like this. She continued to picture him, instead of Jackson in her head, his olive skin contrasting with her own porcelain flesh as they made love. She was getting close to orgasm. Jackson was getting close too. Finally they both came and when Agent Lewis reached her orgasm she cried out.
"Oh my God! Mr. Anderson!"
After they were done having sex, Jackson just rested in her arms but her thoughts kept trailing to the human. Did he infect her somehow when they encountered each other the first time? Why did this human male bewitch her so? And why did she scream his name when she had intercourse with Agent Jackson? She hated humans but yet she thought about Mr. Anderson in this way. Why? What was wrong with her programming?
