The empty corridors of the facility glistened in dim light, yet was eerily silent. There was hardly a sound except for the hush of the wind that passed through the window creaks, every now and then. Agatha or what they call A105 in the facility silently crept through the long corridor before finally making her way to the door. She was an expert in hacking even the most complex locks and it didn't take more than a minute for the young lady to open the gates.
She was so close to freedom, to reach the end and make her way out into the
open world. Being curious and energetic is a common trait found with every young man or woman. Agatha is no different, for all she wanted to do was to go out and explore everything the country has to offer!
Finally, the girl managed to reach the exit and she was out!
***
7:05 P.M.
The sky became dark but the night was just starting!
“Perfect,” Agatha spoke to herself as she briskly walked towards the nearest neighborhood. She had made it this far and it's not long before her dreams come true, one by one.
“I should get myself some exotic clothes,” she thought to herself. Soon, she found clothing store in the same area. She spent ample time to choose what would best fit her before plucking the tags out and sneaking out of the store undetected.
Agatha was excited because she finally made it out of her confined spaces in the facility. Like every teenager, she was curious about dating a man. She aimlessly wandered through the main streets when a glossy, bright LED board greeter her.
“Talk about luck!” she exclaimed to herself and tried to enter the disco bar.
“You need a stag to accompany you, miss,” the bouncer hindered her entry.
“What will I do now,” she wondered out aloud when the young man showed up from nowhere.
“May I help you, miss...?” He prolonged the 's' trying to know her name. She couldn't catch the hint. She just smiled back.
“I'm Gladstone, and you are?”
“I am Agatha,” she replied enthusiastically.
“Guess, you need someone to accompany you to the club. May I have the honor?”
“Sure,” she nodded meekily and took his arms for support. The couple were soon inside the pub. They took an empty seat and waited for long. Gladstone was busy all the while, trying to bring out his best flirtacious lines but he could hardly find any. Agatha was busy looking around and she was silent, simply enjoying the view.
“Drink?” he inquired. She nodded negative and continued to look around. He wasn't ready to give up on the only chance he had and walked in front of her. “Shall we dance?”
She held his palm with her petite fingers and rose up to the dance floor. Both of them were in the right mood, in the right setup. Gladstone pulled her close, expecting criticism but Agatha was more than willing to reciprocate his approach. He held her hip tight and continued to dance, their intimacy increasing to scorching levels with each passing minute.
When the songs switched to melody and the lights dimmed down, Gladstone gathered his courage and looked into her eyes. “What?” she asked playfully, patting into his chest. He took the chance and took her sensuous, pouting lips into his for a deep passionate kiss. Agatha responded in unison, cupping his shoulders for support. The kiss lingered for a whole minute before they broke off.
“Like to go out?” Gladstone questioned. “Gladly.” He was surprised with her attitude but assumed that maybe she's here for a 'one night stand' as well, expecting nothing more!
The pair hit the road and leisurely walked along the platform, holding each others' hands. “So, what's your favorite movie?”
“Nothing that close to my heart. I have hardly watched any,” Agatha replied. His attempt to strike a conversation baffled but he continued to fondle her soft palm held in his grip. Having decided to try his luck, Gladstone took her to the nearest train station and soon they reached his apartment. It wasn't surprising that the couple shared more intimate moments in the deserted station as well. Standing beside his door and unsure of her motive, he asked, “Would you like to check out my place?”.
Agatha blushed a bit and without a word, she followed him, into his apartment. The place was exquisitely designed with well furnished wooden furniture and appropriately colored walls. The temperature was rather cold, which she enjoyed.
But, all this time, Gladstone never expected what came next. Agatha walked over to him, hugged him and initiated a kiss again, this time more passionate and erotic. He was taken aback but was in no mood to question the beautiful girl's morality. Turned on by her moves, he lifted her up and carried the luscious young chick to his bed.
Soon, Agatha and Gladstone were united in a strong embrace as the couple tried their best, to explore each other's body and satiate their lust. He couldn't get enough of Agatha's soft and silky silk tone, which is an attribute that's too difficult to explain. The sensual feeling of being with a perfect girl throughout the night, making love to her left Gladstone breathless. She was exotic, in his perspective and finally their act came to an end as he drifted off to a peaceful slumber.
***
Gladstone woke up late next morning, expecting to embrace his beautiful, new girl first thing in the morning. But, to his surprise, she was gone already.
“Why would she leave just like that?” he wondered aloud with disappointment high in his voice. That's when he found the note pasted onto the table. It read:
Hi Glad, it's Agatha. Know you are mad at me but I can't help it. It was a memorable night, thanks to you. But, we can't stay together as I am supposed to return to my testing lab facility in the morning. --
I'm not sure if you might get it but I am not a human female, but a prototype humanoid designed to replicate actual people. I learn from you people every time I come out. That's how our AI develops! There's one thing I learned last night, when I was intimate with you. –
Not everyone of you are bad, as I assumed till now!
Yours Love,
Agatha
