The Sex Doll [COMPLETED]

11: Trust

3 days later...

Monday
October 21, 2019

3:13 p.m.

Mia Dublin

"Ya boy be in this bitch hooking it up." He said as he smelled the meatballs he was making. "Whew."

He'd told me about how his mom had given him a recipe to some specially made meatballs that she always made for different occasions.

"Wait 'til you taste it. Let me put you some in a bowl. You gotta try this MiMi." He said making me a bowl as I stood on the other side of the counter watching him.

"It smells good." I smiled lightly tapping my fingers against the counter.

"Hold on let me get a lil sample before I let it molest your tastebuds." He took a bite moving from side to side.

"I hope it's good from the way you're moving." I laughed.

"Is." He nodded his head smacking on his food.

"Come around here and get you a bowl. This yours." He said trying to give me the bowl that he was eating from and I scrunched up my face.

"What?"

"I don't want that." I folded my arms raising an eyebrow.

"Why not?"

"I don't know where your mouth has been." I walked around the counter.

He placed a hand on his chest and scoffed. "On you but excuse the fuck out of me then. We can get ya ass an easy bake oven—"

"Fuck you." I playfully pushed his head and he laughed kissing the side of my head before taking another bite of his food.

"Crazy ass woman." He smiled giving my ass a smack. "I love ya." He wrapped his hand around my waist pulling me into him as he kissed the top of my head and I burst out laughing.

"What's funny?"

"I'm wet." I shook my head. "Stop touching and kissing me." I told him as I made my bowl and walked around the counter to keep distance between us.

"That's my pussy though." He pouted. "Can I get a lip sample?"

I rolled my eyes trying not to laugh. "Can I ask you something Jasper?" I ate some of my food watching as he went into the refrigerator grabbing two bottles of water before sliding me one.

"Wassup?" He opened his taking a sip staring at me.

"Why do you always say you love me? What is that?" I asked not understanding why he always said it and if it was supposed to mean anything important. I wanted to ask people but I only felt comfortable asking him for some reason. I liked to talk to other people and be in their presence but when I had questions he was the one I turned to. He did everything for me. He made things make sense to me when they didn't. He'd rescued me. I'd been in that hotel room unable to move or do anything else but hear. And in hearing his wish I didn't feel trapped anymore. I was able to talk, walk, interact. It wasn't always easy being a doll however I hadn't been feeling like myself for some time now. My body felt different. I felt different and I didn't know why or what was happening.

Omniscient

Jasper stared at her not knowing how to answer her question. He cared about her but he was telling her he loved her because he did. Just not romantically. He wasn't in love with her. When you'd spent enough time with someone over a period of time and had taken care of them then of course you'd grow to have love for them. He just wasn't in love.

"Because I do." He told her truthfully. Three nights ago when he'd told her he loved her he'd lied saying it in the way of being in love with when he knew he wasn't. He felt bad for hitting her. He always did every time he saw how hurt she was. He never meant it but when she displayed certain behavior that reminded him of how Dominique acted before he knew she was cheating he tried to keep her in line by abusing her.

Mia caught on fast when it came to slang and everything else. She just wasn't in touch with feelings and emotions. She had plenty of sense and could hold a conversation with a person if you talked to her. However when it came to Jasper though she was under his control so she listened to him and wouldn't disrespect him making her seem senseless. Anybody else she'd curse out and go back and forth with. The thing was with Jasper she knew to watch what she said with him because she knew what physical pain felt like if she would've said the wrong thing.

After seeing positive on the pregnancy test just three days ago to be sure and make sure that she was fine he'd taken her to the hospital to confirm it. The test had been false and it turned out that she wasn't pregnant at all. It was a big relief for Jasper because he didn't want anymore children right now. He'd discovered that Mia was fully human and a lot was starting to make more sense to him now.

When she was a doll she was forming a brain so she seemed like a toddler who was learning everything and mimicking everything she saw or heard. Over time her brain had grown fully and she caught on to things so much quicker and didn't mimic what she saw. She could read. Write. Hold full conversations. She just couldn't feel emotionally. Sure a lot of the things she had questions about could've been looked up on the internet but when you were under someone's control who fed you lies about the internet you'd believe them and stay away from what they'd warned you about. She was smart but under a man's control that she belonged to. And being under his control made her seem weak.

"What is love though?" She asked him walking over to the sink putting her bowl in it.

"I'll tell you mama. Just not now." He said.

"Okay. I guess." She shrugged. "Can I ask you something else?"

He walked over to her gripping her waist as she leaned up against the sink. "Wassup?" He leaned down pecking her lips.

"I love being here with you but..." She looked off to the side.

"Talk to me." He said calmly wanting to know what was on her mind.

"I want to get out of the house. I know you said that you like having me here with you but I—"

"That's cool." Jasper told her walking back to the counter to finish off his water.

"Really?" She smiled.

"Yeah. You can go out with my sister and her friends. They've been asking about ya. I'ma trust ya." He said.

She smiled walking over to him with open arms in an attempt to hug him.

"Gone now Mia before I change my mind." He cracked a smile shaking his head watching as she happily skipped out of the kitchen.