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based on celebrities. They were always that little bit off, either the eyes too close together or maybe the lips and nose not quite right. She leaned forward to stroke a finger down the bot’s back. But this one was perfect, even down to the individual pores in the skin.
    “Amazing. You do great work.”
    “Thank you. He’s a bit of a project.” Cyn beamed at her as Milly circled around to the front again to look up into the bot’s face.
    He was so freaking tall, exactly the same height as the real thing. Standing so close, she could feel the heat radiating off his skin. No surprise there, all sexbots had internal heat regulation to make them appear more human. What did surprise her was the bolt of need that speared her, arrowing down to her groin and making her pussy clench hard.
    God, just looking at him got her wet. She’d never had that before, not with a human lover and definitely never with a bot.
    “How much?” she asked suddenly, her gaze flicking over the alpha-numeric sequence and wandering down his body as she looked her fill. Big shoulders, solid chest, tight abs, lean hips… oh yeah. Kneeling down, she peered at the ink on his stomach.
    “More than skin deep … That’s amazing. You even got the tattoo perfect.”
    “I bring in outside experts for the small details as and when required.” Cyn shrugged.
    “Just part of the whole experience. As for price… He is a prototype and he’s still in learning mode. If—” She paused and considered Milly keenly. “Would you be willing to fill in a performance questionnaire? On his attitude, prowess and stamina? If you would, then you can have him for the full four days. No charge apart from the retainer. Which will, of course, be refunded to your credit line when you return him undamaged.”
    Free. She tapped her lips and pretended to consider the offer. Free was a damn good price. Her favorite price. She looked up to find his green-gold gaze on her, with what looked a lot like heat in them, which wasn’t possible. Even though she was on her knees in front of him in what could be perceived as a sexually provocative position, no bot should react to that and get…
    She couldn’t resist. Her gaze flicked down, her nose on the same level as his belt buckle. The thick bar of his cock was easily visible straining the faded fabric.
    “Experimental predictive arousal system,” Cyn supplied at her gasp, amusement in her voice. “That can be a bit glitchy as well. Either that or he’s just randy all the time.”
    He was huge. Just like Johnny.
    “Can I?” Fingers going to the snaps on the bots pants, she arced an eyebrow in Cyn’s direction. If she was going to be road-testing the thing, she really should check out its capabilities.
    Yeah, right , the little voice in her head sneered, You just want to see what Johnny’s cock looks like .
    “ Be my guest.”
    Cyn waved her on and busied herself with a data pad on the counter in front of her, as if the whole process of a bot’s genitals bored her to tears. Probably did, making the things, she probably saw them as a collection of parts, whereas Milly was still teetering between knowing that the thing in front of her was a bot and wanting to suspend disbelief so she could buy into the fantasy that this really was Johnny Ram. A version of him who couldn’t be hurt if that asshole Jason decided to play the asshole.
    Catching her lower lip between her teeth, she dipped her fingers beneath the waistband of the pants. The muscles in his stomach twitched at the slight brush of her fingers and she stopped, fascinated.
    “Here, let me help.”
    His voice broke in unexpectedly, his large hands closing over hers and moving them to curl around his hips as he unbuckled his pants for her. She watched his hands, large and capable, as he unsnapped each fastener. Her mouth went dry as anticipation caught her in its grasp. She couldn’t have looked away for all the cargo on the station.
    “Told you, he’s bossy.