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remembering Ginger’s very talented mouth wrapped around his own cock. He supposed that tomorrow was soon enough for the sex tape that would get Leith Wyatt fired for neglecting his duty. For fucking up on the job. Literally. Who the hell was Theus to think a man of Anson Carron’s caliber would report to some arrogant underling instead of directly to the premier himself?
    Leaning back in his chair, Carron congratulated himself on his quick thinking in ordering Veraine to introduce Wyatt to Ginger, which Carron had hurriedly suggested in the minute before Wyatt had entered the programming lab. Frankly, Carron was surprised that the starched Tau Cetus police agent had taken the bait. But it just showed that everyone had a weakness, especially when it came to his sexbots. “What instructions did you give Ginger?”
    “Fellatio and fellatio two.”
    Carron’s sly smile grew. Mmm… fellatio two was his personal favorite. Fifteen seconds of intense, high-powered sucking accompanied by Ginger’s clever two-fingered pressure behind his tight balls was all it took to make him explode like a randy teenager. He shifted in his chair. Later. You can indulge later. You have business to take care of first.
    Thank God he’d saved at least one of his extraordinary Beautiful Dolls from their military conversion.
    Although she wasn’t the only one.
    Veraine glanced at his watch. “I told Wyatt I’d be back in ten minutes, but knowing Ginger’s speed, it won’t take her that long. I’d better get back.”
    “Bring him directly here,” Carron ordered. “I need to look like I’m cooperating with Theus’ orders. At least for right now.”
    “Will do. Hell, I can’t wait to see the look on his face after sex with our Beautiful Doll.”
    This time, Carron’s smile was as smug as Veraine’s.
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    Leith Wyatt was unsteady on his feet as he rearranged his trousers and pulled up his zipper. Fellatio two. Dear God, Ginger’s talented mouth took oral sex to an entirely new level. In all his thirty-two years, he’d never been this satisfied by a human woman. Hell, he was so drained he probably wouldn’t need sex for a week. The Beautiful Doll was incredible.
    He reached out a hand and helped Ginger to her feet.
    “Thank you,” he said, unable to wipe the smile from his face. He shouldn’t have indulged in this scandalous indiscretion, but he reminded himself that he couldn’t have stopped the sexbot even if he’d tried. She was stronger than he was.
    Not that he’d really tried.
    “I’m programmed to please, Leith,” she answered automatically, then seemed to hesitate. “But…
    Wyatt frowned. “But what?”
    “No one’s ever thanked me for it before.”
    One of Wyatt’s eyebrows rose. Ginger’s mouth was amazing. No man had ever expressed appreciation for her skill with it? Hard to believe, even if she was just a machine.
    And how ironic that her statement sounded almost… human. As if her feelings were hurt that no one had thanked her before today.
    Curious, Wyatt looked into her eyes but saw just two green starbursts, no emotion that he could discern. Idiot. Robots don’t have emotions. Right. He even remembered how his ex-partner Jai had been grateful that the blue starburst contact lenses she’d been forced to wear during her Beautiful Dolls undercover assignment had hidden her growing feelings from Marque Callex.
    The eyes were the window to the soul. Ginger had neither.
    To break the awkward moment, Wyatt ran what he hoped was an appreciative finger across Ginger’s lush, full lips. The gallant gesture backfired a little, though, judging by the twitch in his trousers.
    You’ve got to be kidding. There’s no way I could be responding after what we just did. I’m exhausted!
    He cleared his throat, and smiled more broadly at the Doll. For some insane reason, he felt the need to cheer her up. “You’re programmed to please, and I’m… Well, in a way, I’m programmed to protect. We’re a lot