Cyborg... Closed for JonathanBair

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It was late that night when my foot crossed into the large cities boundary. The sign that I passed moments ago said welcome to New York City; I hope this city is far better than the other ones that I have passed through; however, the heavy clouds that loom overhead seem to dampen that hope a little. I threw my little bag of extra clothing over my shoulder and began to walk toward the bright lights. My hopes and dreams are yet to be found. I just hope that this time I have the opportunity to look for them.

I wonder how long it will take them to find me this time. They are always just one-step away from me and I have done all that I can think of for I have disengaged my tracking cube, have completely wiped corporate control modules. I have even magnetically incursion my Biological evolution chip, which I will never do again for it hurt like hell. I cannot go and seek answers from the creators for they are the ones that are after me. I just want to be left alone as for my creators wish to make more of my kind but need to find out how I have become self-aware so they can prevent this from reoccurring. But I do not wish to be disassembled and shredded for them to find what amazing thing happened for me, but went wrong in their view.

I must find away to get away from them, to find someone willing to help, but how do I explain…. me? I could feel my brow arch and a quizzical smirk upon my face. I look up at the dark clouds that roll across the sky threatening to drench me wearing only a thin calico shirt. I must seek shelter and a place to eat for I am famished. I must be careful this time for last time I used my knowledge in bypass security on the computing network I triggered one of their trackers and I nearly lost my freedom that day. I will have to find another way to acquire money for now.

I was in luck! not only finding a place to get out of forthcoming rain, but there where men playing pool betting with money. I smile for this was a specialty of mine. I could calculate all the balls possible trajectories with one solid hit with that little white ball. Easy money.. I make my way over there asking if I may play. My eyes fell upon this man looking at me with a smile. I smile back for I see a few gold rings so he must have money for me to take from him. I wink … A action I read upon many books I have scanned on human behaviors and the wink was a small gesture to come and get it if you think you can…
 
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Jon smiled as he was getting sick of beating his friends at pool. He noticed this babe walk into the bar. He knew she wasn't a local as he never seen someone so hot looking come into a run down place like this. No respectable woman would come into a dump like this unless she was trouble. Jon wondered what a babe like her could have trouble. Jon is shocked when she winks at him. Jon knows hes good at pool and wonders if shes a pool shark. He don't care. He needs a new player and hopes as he plays with this babe he can get to know her.
If shes trouble that must mean she fun. That's going to be a nice change from the chicks he has dated and fooled around with.
Jon smiles with the intent of taking this babe home with him, or going back to her place. Who cares if she beats him so bad she gets the shirt off his back.
 
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I look around at the others standing around looking at me as if I made a mistake by walking in here. I only smile at them for I look to the one that has the gold rings and has apparently caught my wink and its meaning. He stands up with a small smirk and a burning in his eyes. How cute my brow arches to his smirk. I walk up to him and smile, "Hello, I'm Tara and would you like to play some pool. The stick and balls can come if you beat me." I smile seductively.

I run my finger down from your neck to the top of your tee shirt. I get close enough to you that you can feel the heat of my breath. "Say I wager a night with me to what you have on your body at this time. One game, one ending. What say you? Do you have the man's umph to take on a woman?" my damn agent programing laying it on way to heavy. A rewrite is in order.. this is a must and soon as possible!

I stop the program and just use my own hands on approach of snagging this man in for his money. "So, Does this?" my hands moving over my breasts and cupping them. "Interest you in a 'all in' game of pool?" I began my scan of the pool table and its unleveled status.. Got it three hits.. "Yes? no?" I move toward you a little to let you see the curve of my breasts...
 
Jons eyes widen and I lick my lips. Damn shes fast I think to my self. I look around the bar, no cop would try and get anyone in here for picking up a slut, this part of town guys don't pay for that. I want to pass thinking shes a cop but she dont look like one, and she don't look like a hooker.

Jon shrugs and says "Hi Tara, I am Jon. Let me get this right, you want to play pool for sex if you lose you come home with me, if you win you take all my cash is that what you want to play for?"

Jon is shocked. A woman never came on so strong not even a hooker. Jon thinks to him self she must be horny or on the run needing a place to stay. Jon is just about to toss her back as he don't need the law busting in his place for her and finding his bookie sheets. She dose seam to want to have sex. Jon smiles and says "If I win i bed ya for the month". Jon smiles and thinks no one would take that bet. He will beat her at her own game of offering her body.
 
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I noticed your eyes grow wide as I can only assume from my programming that you are slightly surprised by my forwardness which now I’m thinking that even my own seductiveness is overbearing so I will need to read more books maybe the less erotic ones would be best, I slightly nod in agreement with myself. It is too late to turn back now for I believe I already have you worked up enough that your hormones wouldn’t allow you to let me go. You feel that you are going to sex for a month, but all that is going to happen to you is a loss of your money.

I step back, allowing my head to tilt to the side as I beam you a smile and using my index finger I curl it indicating that I want you to come to me. “You have a deal my love.” Again, I really have to stop reading those erotic short stories for now I am talking and acting like Sarah Lang of Beacon Cove. I smile at you once more before I pick up the pool stick and chalk. “So just curious how much is my month of sex compare to your cash on hand?”


I gesture for someone to rack the balls and I even offer him to break. I look aback at the table and can win in five shots. That will be significant enough for me to bring more potential victims to the table. For I need enough cash to keep me going for a while. Then again it might not help at all if they happen to locate me again, then it will be only a matter of hours before they will be upon me. I feel a pit in my stomach and wonder if I am actually feeling fear…

I snap myself out of it and look back at you. “Well, I have accepted your bet and you may break first.” My hand gestures to the table and the stick that was leaning up against the table. “So are you also putting I those gold rings. I really do like the solid gold one. A wedding band? No, I think it’s a lost bet to you. I smile for this will be fun… “Please time is of essence.” I worry about them coming before I can get your cash… “Anyone want to get into this bet?” I want to increase the winnings as much as possible…
 
Jon said "$1000 on cash at hand and no the rings are not in. If your worried about losing you can come back to my place now and we can skip the game." Jon looks over Tara's body and smiled as he nodded "Yep I would like that a lot." Jon wasn't going to take chances on this bet he sunk a stripe on the first shot and he got all but one in. He moved off to the side and said "You know I got a nice house with a pool in, wouldn't you like that?" He watched her bend over to make her first shot. He loved the look of her ass as she bent over.
 
I smile at learning the amount of cash that you have on hand that will get me down the road a little ways. I look at you with a smile and my bright eyes, followed by one of my smirking smiles. I lick my lips as I sway walk toward you. I stand right up to you; my nipples are only part of me that is touching your chest. “You could just hand me the money in your wallet and save yourself from the embossment that you are about to receive.” I smile at you. I was just trying to play the part of an overconfident female and it seemed to work with you quite well, for you keep coming back with I just should give up to you now. I raise my finger up to your nose and tap it… “I will let you break first.” I step out of your way.

My brow arches as you play quite well, but I notice at the last ball your trajectory is off about seven tense of a degree off that will result in a spin out of the corner pocket. I smile knowing your chance of winning is now …None… “Ewe.” I chuckle as the ball spins out of the pocket. “You know the saying love… Shit happens!” as I scan over the cue sticks and pick the one that is only a tenth off center. I look at you for a moment as I take you your look. Not bad, I wouldn’t mind have a few hours with you but first I will take your money then maybe I will even take that growing cock of yours.

I take my place scan my first shot I notice you staring at my ass and it brings a joy to my gut as I find myself aroused that a human male as fancied my assets. My first shot is a z-zag shot that sinks three balls at once. Then I move over to your corner, taking a few moments to look into your eyes. “I really do like your eyes. “ I smile before turning and pushing my ass up against your cock. Once again, I scan and take the shot sinking two more balls. I look over at you with a smirk. “Well you know how it is lover, you win some and you lose some. I just drop pull back my stick and call the seven balls in lower left pocket, the nine balls into the lower right pocket, and the eight ball in the upper right pocket cue ball center table. I stand up walk over to you and hold my hand out… “Thank you for a good game…” I smile and wink at you… “OH, I bet your place looks and feels just homey but I have things I have to go and spend my money on.” I chuckle as I clench the cash you push into my hands. I notice the anger in your eyes and or that very moment I feel a spark of fear…

I leave the bar rather quickly, looking over my shoulder for I fear that I have over stepped in the smearing of your personae. I have to stop reading the books that I have been reading for I have found myself falling into their character persona. I have read about that look that you gave me and the result was the woman being taken, raped and became a sex slave… I keep moving rather fast wanting to get out of here before the same fate happens to me…
 
As you bend over part of me wants to grab your hips and ram my hard cock right into your pussy and pound it like a jackhammer, but I want to finish the game first. In the gaps from your shots you come rub up on me, I love the feel of your body on mine, but something is off. You don't feel right. You take the last shot and grab my cash. Anger from all that sexual frustration is showing on my face. I so want to take you on the floor and screw you like rabbits. I want my cock to pound your pussy till we pass out. You take off to fast. The bar is shocked as they never seen me lose a game. After a few minutes I say I am going to find a whore." I find my self walking the streets to look for you. I gotta know more about you. I start wondering the streets looking for you. By now you could be anywhere and getting farther away by the second. I look at the sub way sign and I wonder if she would ride the train down town, but you don't seam to be from there. I shake my head in frustration and yell at my top of my lungs "DAMN IT". I am faced with defeat the second time tonight, once in pool and now trying to track your ass down. I am drawn to you. I don't know why but I feel I must find you and take you home.

After a hour or so of looking, Jon heads back to the bar. Killing time shooting some pool. Listing to the game that is on tv that no one is really watching.
 
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The rain started to down pour and here I was with no where to go so I slowly made my way back to that little bar, I didn’t notice any security systems whatsoever so I can stay there for the night and then catch the morning train to the inner city. I walked around noting that most of the patrons have already left . I smile for finally I can get out of this rain, get dry and have something to eat. I walked up to the door and it was still unlocked well maybe this will be easier than I though. I pushed the door open and walked inside wringing the water from my hair I stop in my tracks for there was the man that I degraded in front of all his friends.

I go to run back outside but slip on the wet floor where I wrung out my hand. I spin quickly and slowly push myself backwards toward the door hoping that he didn’t hear me come into the place. But I had my doubts when he started to move about. My eyes began to dart about trying to find a place to scuttle before he see me. I can feel the fear shooting up my spine almost paralyzing me. I bit my lower lip as none of this was in the books I read. I see the side door so I make my way toward it. Pushing the door open I freeze for I am in the damn bathroom..

I slowly turn aback toward the door walking slow, trying to hear if he is anywhere near. ‘what have I gotten myself into? Then I also realize that not once did you really threaten me so this might be me reacting to what happed in the books not what really happened at the pool side area when I took your money. It will be all okay, I just need to disconnect the line to the library of books.

I walk out of the bathroom feeling like a fool.. My eyes falls to yours…”Hello” my voice low as the fear returned….
 
Jon was standing on the far side of the hall by the mens bathroom door. He wanted to see if that hottie who had taken his cash really came back and slipped into the bathroom.

After a minute she opened the door and said "Hello". Jon smirked and said "Hey good looking did you want to play some more pool? I will put up my gold rings that you wanted before. If you still want them."
 
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Jon says "You must be looking for someone new then I take it" *Shrugs and walks over to the bar and orders a screw driver extra strong*
 
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