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Synthetic Hours

Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: TheScheherezadeFeint, Rating: , Source: LushStories

She reached into her empty glass on the nightstand, and retrieved a lingering ice cube. Mischievously, Arielle's slender fingers placed the cube on Alyssa's thigh, then pushed it up along her belly, over her solar plexus, then in a circle round one of her nipples. Again and again she did this, leaving a growing wet patch on the bed as the cold water trickled over her body. Hard bumps formed on Alyssa's skin as she cried out in pleasure, while Arielle pinched her hardness, and kissed her neck. A stray hand remained on Alyssa's most sensitive parts, tenderly manipulating her toward climax. Arielle smiled mischievously as she retrieved one last cube, and slid it under Alyssa's panties. Kissing her was not enough to keep her young friend from screaming, but Arielle did her best. Alyssa groaned in delight, arched and kicked at the bed, toes curling and grabbing fistfuls of sheet as she came. Moments later, both girls lay silently together, hoping that nobody heard them, but too spent to dress. --- Waking once more to the dread siren of the ... shift alarm, Violet almost cried. Knowing that she was headed home for a week, she didn't know what to do with herself. It wasn't even enough time to reset her clock. Marcus would certainly give her more if she asked, but she wanted one thing right now, and it wasn't time alone. Resigned to herself, she unplugged, and began stripping her head and spine of her wires, while she stood over her pad, checking the data. Ninety- four percent efficiency. Another note was waiting for her. I'm sorry to hear you'll be out of the office. That last dose was as good as the real thing. I look forward to your return. The note ended with an address, and a phone number. Violet downloaded all the permitted data on Alyssa from her pad to her personal phone before heading for the locker room. “Hey,” Miranda said, sneaking up alongside. “Hey. Who'd you get last night?” Violet asked. “Oh, nobody special. Some stock broker, or insurance guy. I don't remember. How about you?” “Huh?” Violet said, a little distracted. “Who'd you get?” “...Maybe somebody special.”