Man-Droid the Orgasmatron (Siren Publishing Classic)
“By some minor miracle she hadn’t trodden on his toes yet. When Elliot had suggested they join the couples on the dance floor, she had desperately tried to wriggle out of it.
“No, really, I can’t.
“Can’t or won’t, my sweet? Trust me. Just close your eyes and let the music guide you. It’s easy.”
Elliot had held out his hand, and against her better judgment she’d allowed him to pull her onto the dance floor.
“Don’t blame me if your toes end up battered,” she’d murmured into his shoulder, all too aware of the attention they were attracting.
“Have you forgotten that my body can withstand hurricane forces? Your little feet will not make an impact, trust me. Now close your eyes and follow my lead.”
The startling realization that she had forgotten hit her right in the chest and winded her. When had he stopped being Elliot the Man-Droid and had simply become Elliot, her lover, her…Beth screwed her eyes shut and shoved that thought process back into the box she kept stuf...f in that was too painful to contemplate.MoreLess
“No, really, I can’t.
“Can’t or won’t, my sweet? Trust me. Just close your eyes and let the music guide you. It’s easy.”
Elliot had held out his hand, and against her better judgment she’d allowed him to pull her onto the dance floor.
“Don’t blame me if your toes end up battered,” she’d murmured into his shoulder, all too aware of the attention they were attracting.
“Have you forgotten that my body can withstand hurricane forces? Your little feet will not make an impact, trust me. Now close your eyes and follow my lead.”
The startling realization that she had forgotten hit her right in the chest and winded her. When had he stopped being Elliot the Man-Droid and had simply become Elliot, her lover, her…Beth screwed her eyes shut and shoved that thought process back into the box she kept stuf...f in that was too painful to contemplate.MoreLess
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