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eBook Category: Erotica/Romance
eBook Description: Maverick Spencer poses as scientist Kari Marston's pleasure droid in order to infiltrate a drug ring. Kari quickly discovers her pleasure droid is a man, but not before he delivers on some long overdue sexual satisfaction. Together, they expose her boss as the drug dealer but can Kari forgive Mav's deception?

eBook Publisher: Cobblestone Press
Fictionwise Release Date: April 2008

34 Reader Ratings: Great Good OK Poor

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [298 KB], eReader (PDB) [73 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [45 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [42 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [135 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [111 KB], hiebook (KML) [161 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [118 KB], iSilo (PDB) [37 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [48 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [111 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [67 KB]
Words: 13747
Reading time: 39-54 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
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ISBN: 978-1-60088-136-7

"In this futuristic short story Ms. Day delivers! This is a fast paced erotic story that proves that there is someone out there for everyone. I love how she was able to tie everything together at the end and did not feel like it was rushed or thrown together."--Catherine Smith, ParaNormalRomance

"A short story full of lots of fun sex! The reason for them meeting is of course the drug being tampered with, but the focus of the story is on Kari and Mav and their developing relationship--which involves a little spanking, anal intercourse, sexy talk, and steamy hot sex. This story should come with a warning: SATISFACTION GUARANTEED--Kari's that is, since her 'pleasure droid' is more than up to the task of delivering what she wants."--Lisa Freeman, The Romance Studio, 4 hearts

Chapter One

"Mav, I found your way in," Rebecca said with just a little too much glee for his comfort.

First Commander Maverick Spencer rolled his chair across the tiled floor. His eyes zeroed in on Rebecca's vid screed as it flashed an advertisement for a robotic sex site. "No thanks, Rebecca. I don't need to buy sex. But there might be something there for you."

"Nope. But that Marston babe you downloaded into your cyber sex unit just placed an order."

"For what? I downloaded her file for research. She's a target in our investigation."

"Yep, but you added her picture to your cyber sex unit. You can't hide anything from a techno wiz." Laughter gleamed in Rebecca's eyes. "Anyway, she ordered a pleasure droid, a hi-tech robotic sex machine--and wait until you hear the description. She might have been describing you. Well, that is, if you have at least ten inches in those pants." Rebecca raised her brows suggestively.

"I think I can cover that," Mav grumbled, his eyes scanning the banner ad.

"Excuse me." Rebecca waved her hand in his direction. "I need to open this drawer." Mav rolled backward to allow her to rummage through his stash of odds and ends.

"What are you looking for?"

"A tape measure. I had better verify the length. We wouldn't want to disappoint her."

"If you think I'm whipping it out for you--think again. I never disappoint." He scooted closer reading the digital data. "I'm still not sure how this pleasure droid info is going to help us."

"I intercepted the order. The droid she wants is top of the line. An A.L.B., an artificial life bot, verbally programmable, complete with simulated skin, and ... ugh ... life-like body fluids."

Mav leaned closer. "You're not suggesting that I--" He blinked rapidly to clear the mental picture that filled his mind.

"That you take the place of the droid. Of course, just think of the undercover work." Rebecca waggled her eyebrows.

"Fuck." He had visions of being undercover with the elusive Kari Marston, in a way that had nothing to do with research.

Rebecca smiled. "Yeah, I imagine you'll get to do a lot of that."

"It won't work." He couldn't get involved with a suspect. It was unethical.

"Why? You can't take orders in bed. Fuck me harder, big stud ... lick my clit ... tongue fuck meeee." Rebecca squealed.

He poked her in the ribs. "Cut the shit."

"We need a way into the inner circle of Orbmed. This is just the ticket, and if you get to fuck the info out of the target, so be it." Rebecca shrugged her shoulders. "It's not as if she'll be unwilling. She's willing to pay to have a robotic stud fuck her."

Maverick grunted in response. He'd wanted to pierce Kari Marston's lips with his cock since he'd first opened the file. Her wavy, blonde hair, full rosy lips, and shining blue eyes entranced him.

"I guess if you're getting paid to fuck, you'll be a member of the galaxy's oldest profession." Rebecca cooed smugly.

"Fuck off."

"Hmm."

He didn't like the sound of that. "What?"

"Do you mind shaving your cock and balls? That's what Marston prefers."

Mav closed his eyes. He hoped she liked clean-shaven cocks because she had a sucking fetish, and not for some other reason. Her perfect bow of a mouth would look just right wrapped around his shaft. He hardened at the thought.

"This isn't going to work."

Did a pleasure droid sweat? Mav was sweating. Inhaling deeply, he placed his hand on the digiscan. A minute passed--two. Kari Marston's face appeared on the screen. "May I help you?"

"I am Mav II, from Skytech," he croaked in irritation. Reduced to the role of pleasure droid, he awaited his dream woman to open the door.

"Oh, just a moment."

The entry to high-rise box 312 opened with a whoosh, and Kari stood before him. A scarlet blush colored her delicate features and her eyes darted away, not quite meeting his. "I wasn't expecting anyone to come out. I ... I placed an order digitally."

"Yes. That is why I am here." Mav breathed deeply. His heart pounded.

"I didn't expect ... it's supposed to be a discrete site." Kari licked her lips nervously, and all his blood flowed downward.

"I am Mav II. I am discrete." He had to remind himself to speak in what Rebecca called proper, stilted grammar. It wasn't his usual style.

Kari's finely arched brows drew together, and her full, lush lips pursed. "Oh." She blinked long, golden lashes as her blue gaze traveled over him. "You're the ... droid," she whispered the last word.

"I am Mav II."

"Come in." She moved to one side, and he entered her dwelling. The sweet scent of woman and honeysuckle teased his senses. His balls tightened and his fingers flexed. She was close enough to touch.

"You fit my description perfectly. If I didn't know better, I would think you were..." Setting his space pack down, he turned to face her and her voice trailed off. Her gaze lowered to the bulge he couldn't stop from straining at his pants. "Mmm, it appears they managed to more than fill my requirements."

"I hope you find me satisfactory." It took all of his control to keep his voice at an even pitch while her eyes curiously inventoried her droid.

Gleaming eyes rose to his. "You seem real, except for your eyes."

"My eyes?"

"Yeah, those aqua eyes are too beautiful to be real. I didn't make a request on eye color. I didn't see his ... never mind. You are perfect."

Mav cocked his head to one side and eyed her curiously. She was an extremely attractive woman. He had no idea why she'd chosen to buy a pleasure droid. Certainly, attracting lovers would be no problem for her.

"I feel like I should offer you dinner or something, maybe a drink. I'm not sure how ... what to do," she stuttered nervously.

He struggled to hide a grin. "A.L.B's require sustenance to survive much as humanoids. Our bodies are capable of breaking down food to fit our requirements but I am not in need of nourishment at this time."

"Okay so ... this seems odd. I feel like I'm having a conversation with someone."

"I have a logic chip. I am capable of conversation. I can satisfy your need for communication." He stepped closer to her, and she gasped a shaky breath. Her eyes dilated, and she warily watched him. "I am here to satisfy your needs. I am programmed to meet all of your wants and desires."

"Oh my god." She took a step backward.