For hours after that, Cypher learned the programming language of the Mind. Atlas was amazing at teaching because he always gave examples of his own programming that Cypher had already written. That helped Cypher understand the function of each part.
It was an entirely new concept to him. And the truth was, without the Mind's hardware, the programming was useless. After all, the Mind worked in a completely different dinsion. Still, the programming language could be derived and used in smaller projects. It would make his systems secure and efficient.
Eventually, he got bored with studying and started ssing around with Judy's rig. He'd already upgraded it before, and now he tried to add features. He wondered if she'd appreciate an AI assistant, sothing dumb that wouldn't gain sentience. But in the end, he decided to consult Judy first. The people of Cyberpunk were scared shitless of AIs.
[Cyph, Hiroshi Williams, the team lead of RealSkinn's technical acquisition departnt, is trying to contact you.]
"That corpo fuck?!" Cypher snapped. "Yeah, no. I ain't talking to him even if he's the last man alive. Fucker kept waiting for a whole day. Who gives a shit if he was sabotaged? Block his ass. We'll sell those Quantum Condoms ourselves once our factory's up."
Shhh!
Right then, the sound of the main door opening ca. Cypher stopped talking to Atlas loudly and stared at the entryway. Sure enough, Judy appeared with a big smile on her face, her attire the sa as usual.
"So my choom actually rembers , huh?"
Cypher waved from the chair. "Hey, Jude. How's it going?
"Sa old, sa old. Work, crash, then back to the grind. How 'bout you? That Moisture Vaporator stunt had everyone at Lizzie's buzzing for two straight days."
He watched as she placed so bags on the kitchen counter, likely so food. Then she walked into the bedroom, still talking.
"Susie asked about you. Seems like she's finally giving you the ti of day. You said you had so kinda biz proposal cooking, didn't you?"
"Yeah, I did. Didn't get a chance to et her to hash it out," Cypher said, eyes following her toward the bathroom. "I'll swing by, see her myself if she's down now."
"You really should. Gim a sec."
Cypher saw the bathroom door close and looked back at the Agent on his table.
[Cypher. I sense an elevated heartbeat.]
"Yeah, no shit she is. She's hot, Atlas. And c'mon, the way she plays it, always subtly flirting and teasing . You saw that wink she shot right before she walked into the bath, right?"
[You don't like it?]
"I fucking love it. It's fun. But… knowing we ain't gonna cross that line is frustrating."
"So…"
Again, the bathroom door opened, and Judy walked out. Cypher looked with the turn of his head and almost sprained his neck. Her hair was wet, her eye makeup removed, and… she was wearing his other leftover t-shirt. That was all she was wearing, and it only reached her upper thighs.
Yeah… she's good at this.
He stared dumbly, seeing her walk closer. His eyes were lost on those milky legs, toned and soft-looking. And then…
"Eyes up here."
He looked up when she reached beside him. But before he could say anything, she pulled his chair back to make so space and just… straddled his lap, throwing her legs over the sides.
Cypher felt the plush, warm weight of her on his lap. He was hard and throbbing already, and… he could feel it. He leaned back in the chair and looked up at her face; that smirk on her lips told him everything.
I ain't that weak.
Daringly, he threw his hands behind her and tried to slide his hands under the t-shirt.
"..."
He expected to feel the soft feeling of her panties, but instead, what he got was just her warm, soft ass.
She's wearing nothing! This succubus!
Aroused, he clenched both palms and greedily clawed his palms on each cheek, fondling and molding them. He pulled her hips in, making sure she felt his hard throbs in the nude folds. But seeing how Judy didn't react much to it annoyed him.
"Going commando?" he asked.
She shrugged and put her fingers on his shoulders, subtly shifting her weight on his lap. "Not like you haven't touched it before, choom. So why bother? My house, my rules, yeah?"
"Girl, you're too trusting of my self-control."
"Heh." Judy giggled. "Isn't that exciting?"
Fuck! I'm losing this.
While he continued to grope her ass, so fucking warm and soft and smushy, he decided to change the topic. "Guess who's the new proud owner of a thirty-floor high-rise building in The Glens?"
"What?!" Judy suddenly sat up straight on his lap, staring at him.
Ugh… too much weight… hot weight.
Feeling more of the pressure of her hips on his erection only aroused him more. Changing the topic hadn't worked.
"You're lying. Where'd you get the money?" Judy asked, with concern in her voice. "Don't tell you took a lo—"
"Earned it," he said, correcting her. While it was a loan, he technically owned the World Bank as well. "Obsidian's doing great, and I decided to make so investnts. Bought Club Atlantis, yeah, that one. Gonna re-open it, make it a cca for rcs. I'll open restaurants and hotel floors as well, and my own big residence at the top."
Judy blinked a few tis, as if trying to believe him. Then finally, she huffed a long breath. "That's… a lot to take in."
"How'd you know?" Cypher gripped her ass harder, loving the smooth texture of her skin. "I haven't even put it in."
"Pfft!" She burst into a small laugh and smacked his chest. Then she leaned in all the way, both her arms curled around his neck, and her face hovered just a few inches away. "I'm so proud of you, you know that? My best ex-glitter junkie choom."
Can't lose yet!
Feeling her lean her hips forward, he felt her most folds in his lap. But he chose to take more liberty with his hands and reached for more of her plush ass. He smoothly rubbed one hand on the cleft between and slid his middle finger through the entire length. From her back to below.
As soon as his finger brushed over her rump, he noticed her sudden recoil.
Yes! A small victory, at last!
But he was brave and kept going. He was excited now, no matter how insane the situation was. His finger finally reached the edge of her moist folds…
Wait! Moist?
"Hungry?" Judy asked, suddenly sitting straight on his lap, hiding her sex from him.
Cypher didn't cry about it and greedily squeezed her asscheeks so hard they were sure to leave fingerprints. He grinned at the sa ti. "Very."
Pat!
She softly smacked his face and got off of him. "You're lucky, Cyph. But not that lucky."
"A man can dream!" he said and watched her strut into the kitchen. She tried to get sothing from the upper cabinet, and as she stretched on her toes, he got to see everything from behind her. The t-shirt was hiked up, and all of her pale, squishy ass was naked. From the gap between her thighs, to… her lower lips.
Fuck! My goddamn horny ass!
Once again, he noticed her wink at him as she grabbed the bowl and ate whatever she'd brought while standing by the counter, looking back at him. He said nothing, trying to take deep breaths and calm his balls.
Soon, Judy finished eating, put the bowl in the sink, and walked towards her bedroom.
"You coming?"
Cypher shook his head.
"Are you sure?" Judy paused at the doorfra and lifted the t-shirt slightly from her behind, giving him another peek.
He sighed, straightened his back, and folded his arms. He gave her a very serious, glaring look and roared. "Begon witch! Your succubus magic won't work on . These balls shall not turn blue tonight!"
"Pfff—haha! You gonk. Good night!"
Finally, the door hissed closed, and Cypher deflated in his chair.
"Atlas, man. She's gonna give a heart attack soday."
[Do you not like this?]
"Like it? Buddy, I fucking love it. I'm probably addicted. But she's worse than crack, I swear to Jesus, Atlas. What kinda friends are we supposed to be? We don't even fuck, so it ain't benefits. We're just… weird and horny together."
[My analysis of human behavior and simulated patterns leads to a simple conclusion. She is either using you, or her sexual interest in you is limited, or she is afraid of commitnt to a man and denies the fact that she is drawn to you in ways she believes she shouldn't.]
"..."
"? I won't say I'm fugly, but let's be real… I sure as hell ain't Henry Cavill or Brad Pitt either."
[Cypher. Humans don't feel attraction only based on looks. If that were the case, you would never get any attention.]
"I should've never given you humor and dissing settings."
[You're welco.]
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