I woke up suddenly, I saw the guy from the night before was sitting up next to me, looking down at me. "Good morning." I said sitting up. My back was fucking sore.
He was just quiet, he nodded. "I've gotta go now. I just need to leave the money on the table, right?"
I scooted towards him, I realized I might not see him again. "When will I see you again?"
He seemed taken aback. "I don't know. I don't plan on coming back, it's expensive. I thought this would help me, but I'm scared I just stirred it all up again."
I shook my head, grabbing his hand. "I'm only charging you for an hour. Use the rest to come back."
Be blinked at me, looking at my hand. "I can't do that. Won't you get in trouble?"
I shrugged. "I hardly ever get anybody in the middle of the night anyway. I don't think I could stand not seeing you again."
He shook his head. "But you aren't him, I can't just use you to fill a void."
What the fuck? "What does that mean?"
He shrugged. "You don't know? Well, I can't tell you about it. It could fuck you up."
I raise his hand to my face. "I can't get much worse, but promise me you'll come back." I could feel tears in my eyes. I don't know why he made me feel this way.
He nodded. "Yeah, I'll come back. What's in it for you?"
"I want to make you smile. You're a very sad man, I can tell. I want to make you happy." I paused. "Can I kiss you?"
He stared into my eyes, then he shook my head. "No, I should go."
I kissed his hand quickly and he got the money out of his jacket and dropped it onto the side table. Got up, and left. I laid back down, my heart felt so empty and so full at the same time. I smelled the spot where he was on the bed, I nearly fell asleep.
The door opened and a man who was tall and had a big forehead looked down at me. I gave him a smile. "How do you want me?"
He stared at me for a moment. "You can stay there if you want."
I didn't really know what he meant until I saw him unzip his pants. He tugged at his dick for a minute before it was all the way hard. I got on my elbows and opened my mouth. I hate my fucking job. He shoved his dick into my mouth, I wish this was the guy from last night. I could just imagine it is. I closed my eyes and suddenly this wasn't so horrible.
Issue was this guy seemed too scared to push into my mouth. I scooted forward and took him further into my mouth. I hate guys like this.
He pulled back. "I don't want to gag you."
I opened my eyes to look at his dick, it honestly wasn't half enough to gag me. But he seemed to think he had a big dick do I just kept sucking.
"Could you take off your clothes?" He asked, pulling out again.
I took my shirt off and threw it down. He scanned my chest with his eyes. I wanted to hit him. I took my shorts off. I don't even bother wearing underwear anymore unless somebody wants me to.
The guy glanced down at my dick for a moment, reaching for his dick. "Actually, can you may at the edge of the bed?"
He made me feel so violated, I didn't really want him to fuck me at all. I decided that my goal would be to totally ruin his nice guy façade. I crawled over, sticking my ass in the air. I got onto my back and spread myself out for him. "You gonna fuck me real hard?"
He looked at my ass like he didn't know what to do with it. "I-I just… this might be?"
"Too much for me? No, don't worry about that. I want you to fuck me. Uh, what would you like me to call you?"
His face was getting more and more red. I sat up and placed a kiss on his stomach. Giving him my best slut look. "I'm sorry, do you need me to slow down a little bit?"
He nodded. "Yeah, maybe. I want you to call me Mr. President."
I almost burst out laughing. "Alright Mr. President."
He closed his eyes for a moment, I guess he was composing himself. I laid back down and he put my legs over his shoulders. He paused. "I forgot lube."
I laid my head down and stared at the ceiling. "It's in the side table."
He put my legs down and lubed himself up, like he needed it. Not like I haven't taken worse dry. Then I felt him out my legs over his shoulders.
It was one of the most boring fucks I've ever had, I was glad when it was over. It didn't take long at all. I charged him double and hoped he wouldn't come back.
I walked over to the window after getting dressed again. I looked out at the city, badly wishing I could go out there. I pondered this for a while before the door opened again. I turned my head and was shocked to see it was Korse.
He walked over to me and put his arms around me from behind, placing a kiss on my neck. "What are you up to baby?"
I turned my head to look at him. I decided to be pissed, he did fuck me dry, beat me while choking me, and left me for anybody to find. I just turned my head and looked out again.
"Hey, what's wrong?" He loosened his grip and shifted to be next to me, looking me in the eyes. "You aren't mad about last night, are you? I got a little carried away."
I furrowed my brows at him. "A client found me unconscious on the floor. He took care of me better than you have in a long time."
He frowned. "You don't mean that. I have an idea, let's have a shower."
I crossed my arms. "I'd rather have a bath, alone." I paused. "Don't I have any rights, even though I'm a Droid?"
He shook his head. "I'm afraid not, let's not talk about that right now."
I turned to him. "Why not? I could throw myself out this window, then what would you do? Make another?"
He grabbed me and lifted me off the ground, putting me on the bed. "You can't talk that way!" He shouted, pointing down at me. "I can't live without you. You are the only you there will ever be."
I sat up. "Then why do you treat me like shit? I do nothing but give you love. I give myself to you every day, and you can't so much as tell me you love me. You haven't told me you loved me since you were training me."
He got on his knees on the bed, hovering over me on all fours, I had to lay down. "I do love you."
"Well you have a really fucked up way of showing it."
He sighed, leaning over me and kissing me. It was slow and deep, it actually felt really nice, I could feel myself melting in his arms. I reached up and ran my hand over the bad of his head. He parted his lips from mine. "Are you sure you don't want to have a bath together?"
I nodded. "Yeah, if you'll run it. My ass hurts."
He laughed. "I love that about you." He pecked me on the lips and got up, walking towards the bathroom.
I sat up. "What do you mean?"
He opened the door. "You say exactly what you want to. You don't care what anybody thinks of you. I was worried you'd lose that."
I was gonna ask him what he meant, but he disappeared into the bathroom. I turned over, stretching on the bed.
He came out a few minutes later. I hadn't realized I fell asleep. I stood and followed him into the bathroom. Getting naked and we had a good bath. Very normal.
"How am I able to be in water?"
He ran his hands over my back. "What do you mean?"
I leaned back so my back rested on his chest. "I thought electronics weren't able to be in water, I hadn't thought about the fact this could be dangerous."
He rested a hand on my stomach. "You aren't a normal electronic, you're waterproof. And your synthetic skin has to be cleaned just like real skin."
"Oh." I said. That was really as far as the conversation went. I wish I could be stronger, he deserved way more than five minutes of coldness. My bitch face just doesn't work on him. He's so hard to offend, I'd have to try again another time.
