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Rule Number Nine

STELLA SHELTON

Chapter1

Princess

She saw a white light when her eyes blinked open, but she wasn’t sure why.Was she meant to run toward it— to be born for the first time?With a sharp intake of air, she took her first breath. Heavy limbs made it impossible to move, yet she had an overwhelming need to do it anyway. Visions zinged in her computer brain, sending her into a whirlwind of information. All at once, she understood the language, history, and culture of the human being, and it was her job to emulate it as much as possible. Her sole purpose was to provide companionship to her master. Wiggling her fingers and toes, she tried to compute the movements. A brand new brain took time to boot up.

“Easy now. You’re just onboarding,” said a voice so soothing.

Round and deep, yet mellow like a meandering river, it was all music to her ears. Struggling against the bright light, Princess flailed her arms in protest. She needed to find the source of that melodious voice. Her ears adjusted to his exact frequency, knowing that this would be the call of her master.

“There you are, Princess,” he said. She could hear him drawing closer.

When her eyes focused on a tall, sexy man with salt and pepper hair, she memorized him. A stubbled chin met an angular face, with chocolate brown eyes. His lab coat hung open, revealing a muscled chest with just the right amount of chest hair. This was the one she’d always love. When he put his arms around her, she breathed in his essence, but he wasn’t trying to embrace. She felt a pop at the base of her neck when he pulled out the charging cord.

“You’re all charged up,” he said with a smile.

That voice.It did something to her that she didn’t understand. When his hands slid down her arms, then slipped around her waist, she computed all the ways he would touch her. Every moment taught her something new about her master. When he sat her up, she couldn’t help but smile.

“Thank you, Master,” she said with a flirtatious expression.

“Oh, um…”

Her master must have been at a loss for words. The smell of his pheromones enticed her to move in closer. Observing the circumference in his pupils, and the way his body leaned forward, Princess calculated his attraction. There was a 99.9% chance that his cock was at least partially erect. It didn’t hurt that the scrub bottoms he wore didn’t do a very good job at hiding the fact.

“Do you want to take me, Master?” she asked, leaning back in the bed.

As she cortorted her body to look sexy and seductive, she sensed a slight hesitation. Her brain had the full capability of processing body language analysis within milliseconds, but she couldn’t make sense of the mixed signals.

“I do. I mean…I don’t,” he said, tapping her forehead a couple of times.

Immediately a darkness came over her, followed by tapping, beeping, and the sound of his voice. All of it made her body tremble. Whether it was electricity or some other abstract feeling, Princess was stumped.

“Robot, on,” he commanded.

Her body sat up and eyes illuminated.

“Robot turned on,” she said involuntarily.

“Testing mode,” he said.

“Testing mode turned on,” she said.

Transitioning to testing mode gave her a strange feeling. In this mode, she wasn’t supposed to give him any adoration, rather just follow commands to ensure she was in working order.

“You look good, Princess,” he said, stroking her hair.

“Thank you, Master.”

The way she said it had a funny buzz, and she wondered if that meant she wasn’t working properly, but when she referred to the diagnostics in her computer brain, she was informed that her systems were perfect.

“We’ll start a few exercises in a little while, and you’ll go through a series of tests. Understand, robot?”

A series of tests. Of course she understood, but at the same time she wasn’t computing why the tests needed performing.

“Yes, Master.”

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