Zary’s heart trashed wildly within her ribcage at his words. His voice, his words were just… why does this robot seemed to have a strange power to grip and shake her entire being? Why did he just have the perfect words to say that would hit her right where she needed? How could he sound so… tempting right now? How could the person who made him programmed him to be this impossibly perfect? But for Sam to be so perfectly in tuned with her… that was just a little... so bizarre! Not that she was complaining though.
The seduction in his voice was so strong that Zary could not help but believe now that this robot was truly made to be a seducer. A really dangerous seducer.
She pulled away at the feel of his hardness against her. This feeling was coming to be more and more familiar as it happens every time. However, this was still something she could not get used to. She knew that it was hard for men when their erection was like this. But she did not need to worry about a robot being c*ck blocked, right? Just thinking about it was enough for her to flush red from her head down to her chest.
“Alright, I might as well give you the chance.” She finally agreed.
And out of the blue her feet were suddenly lifted off the ground. Wide-eyed, Zary looked down at him as he lifted her against him. Although she knew he was a robot, it still felt good to be carried so easily as though she weighed nothing more than a stack of papers.
His golden eyes were bright, obviously pleased at her answer. Then he twirled her around until Zary was laughing out partially in a dizzy haze and also with delight.
“Oh god, did your system told you to do this too?”
A small smile graced his handsome face as he stopped, still not putting her down. “Yes. I’m not so certain if you will like my system’s suggestions. So I would like you to teach me instead. Tell me what you want, Zary. Eveything. I am here to make you happy.”
She caught her lips between her teeth then slowly released it. Somehow, she was suddenly excited for this, to teach him. To make him the perfect man of her dreams. She might as well try since he had already offered it himself!
“Alright. We will try this then.” Her hand cupped his chin, “I’ll do my best to teach you how to be a perfect boyfriend to me.”
An almost wicked gleam flashed across his golden orbs as he smiled, as if he was looking forward to her teachings.
“I can guarantee to be a good student during the day, master.” Sam solemnly promised.
“As you should.” She returned with an almost wicked smile, before it faded as she realized one thing. “Wait, during the day?” she raised a brow at him.
He moved and the next thing she knew, her behind had touched something cold. Wait! He had carried and put her on the top of her marble countertop!
Blinking, Zary looked at his veiny and strong-looking arms braced an inch away from the side of her legs. He was caging her within his embrace, and she thought that this was so much like a scene that was pulled out from a movie! Just thinking about it made her shiver and goosebumps appear – in a good way, of course.
She lifted her gaze and meet his passionate honeyed ones. He did not speak immediately and just stared at her like he was memorizing every feature of her face. It was… getting hotter again and she felt even the tips of her ears burning.
“You are… so beautiful.” He breathed out but Zary was not very convinced. She knew that she was well… good looking too. But if his beauty was the standard, she was not so sure if she would even be able to be considered as average. Perhaps she might only skim off at barely passing it? At that thought, she chuckled internally to herself.
“Well, I at least know I’m pretty good looking.” She answered confidently, trying to fight the rising temperature his closeness had brought to her.
“Very good looking.” He nodded in agreement, and Zary was about to laugh when his finger gently brushed across her skin bellow her right eye.
“Your eyes are so beautiful.” No other emotions were present in his clear amber eyes other than seriousness and… awe?
“The golden color in the inner ring is such a beautiful contrast to the bluish color along the edges of your irises.” He continued as he peered closely at her, all the while sounding as though he was almost worshipping the beauty of it.
She cleared her throat, trying to distract herself. “Well, I have central heterochromia. So my eye color is a little bit strange.”
“It’s not strange. It’s beautiful! And don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.” Sam responded with much gusto.
“You still didn’t answer my question.” Zary quickly changed the topic. She was not used to have anyone praising her appearance especially in such an incredibly genuine manner. She has heard many praises before, but she had always thought of them as mostly flattery or even veiled sarcasm. And no one really praised the color of her eyes as they thought it was the effect gained from her wearing contact lenses.
“By the way… do you mean by ‘during the day’? Are you saying that I can only teach you during the daytime?” she questioned. She was curious about this.
Sam shifted. His finger on the skin bellow her eye moved and his gaze trailed downwards along with it and… stopped at her lips. Oh no…
Her heart shuddered and skipped a beat. And he returned his gaze to her eyes as his voice that seemed to have turned sinfully low and deep echoed reverberatingly in her ears.
“Because at night, it’s my turn to be the teacher.”
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Hello guys! I hope you enjoyed the first ten chapters so far. I promise this story will be fun and adventurous and yes... sexy and spicy... and another exciting roller coaster, just wait for it. *wink* I'd really appreciate it of you can drop a review. Love, Kazzenlx