Department of High Technology is an institution which was made in the USA by their president. It started off in 2024, and it made America beyond successful. New phones, laptops, and other gadgets are made here. Everything would be passed on not only in American stores, but it is also passed on to different countries. Robots were made in the year of 2027.
Year of 2031, Joshua, or rather 1162, is a robot made by the DHT. He wasn't any normal robot, in fact, he was a robot which looks like an actual human, but he wasn't the first human robot. Although, he is the first human robot to have abnormalities, rather defects for technologies.
Cara Adamson, is a technician. She was always the one to fix robots who are damaged for some reasons. It was a bit of an easy task since all she'll do is connect wires back together or change a part into a new one.But when 1162 was given to her, it was the most complicated task she was given. The whole thing was almost not working, but the company says it's a loss if it's just thrown away, because the robot was, however, made with special functions. Since it was her job, she will do anything and everything to make 1162 into a normal robot, and of course, make it like a perfect human being.
She did not realize that robots have feelings as well, but soon enough, she will.
DISCLAIMER: This book is written fictitiously. Characters and events that will be in this book had only come from the author's imagination. Happy reading!
𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐧, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦?
My ass barely perched on the edge of a desk in this casting studio. My back was arched, my legs bent up to my stomach, my body covered in small droplets of sweat, small whimpers left my mouth as nine inches of pure bliss were balls deep inside me. He was thrusting hard like his life depended on it. Or maybe it did, because he was close.
There were only two other people in the room. A camera man and another man sitting on the office chair behind this desk looking at the scene infront of him with interest. He held my fate in his hands tonight.
"Come for me, baby." The one fucking me said in a deep yet strained voice. I heard movement in the chair and someone ran his hands in my damp hair and lightly tucked them back. My amber eyes met his green ones. My eyes rolled back as I came.
His smirk told me he knew who I came for.