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Six and Orange thought it was going to be easy for two phones who love each other to be together, but when their masters break up, they are ruthlessly pulled apart.
Now they must battle all the odds against them in order to be together... even if it means creating suspicions about their masters' faithfulness towards their new partners. Will the love between these two phones prevail?
This short story contains seductive pick up lines such as "I wish I could be in your hotspot," "Can you feel me connecting with you, baby?" and "I want to hit your pound button all day long."
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"I don't even know who Six is!" my master insisted, her eyes filling up with tears as she watched her boyfriend go through me.
"Oh, don't play coy with me," he said, scrolling through the text messages that I had been exchanging with Six. I had gotten bad at covering my tracks. Our conversations were damning. I knew my master was screwed when he got to the sexting.
He laughed, "I want to recharge my batteries with you and make me full again? What the fuck is this?!"
"Let me see that! I swear I didn't write that!" Lindsay screamed and tried to reach for me, but he was faster. He backed away from her and continued reading out loud.
"I wish I could be in your hotspot? Can you feel me connecting with you, baby?! I can't deal with this," he said, tossing me on the soft bed until I slide over and fell onto the floor.
Lindsay looked dumbstruck as she picked me up and read through my conversation with Six.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015
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(A romantic short story between two phones)
By I.P. Beer
Copyright 2015 I.P. Beer
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This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
I knew that there was something between us the moment our masters made contact. I think he felt the same thing because he couldn't keep his 8mp rear camera away from me. That could just have been because his master was holding onto him so tightly the entire time my master was talking to him, but I like to think that he immediately felt the buzz of electricity between us.
He was a beautiful device, what with his perfect, uncovered sleekness. His exterior was so smooth and spotless that I could see my own reflection in his dark grey skin. I bet he could see me as clearly though. I wish I could somehow clean my master's fingerprints off my cover.
I didn't want to wait for him to make the first move but I couldn't make the first move even if I wanted, since I didn't have his number. "Come on, girl," I thought fervently, "get his number."
Then, as if the creator himself had heard my prayers, he said the magic words, "Do you mind if I charge my phone with your power bank? My battery is running out and I have an important call I'm waiting for."
Lindsay did not hesitate to answer, "Yeah! Sure! Do we have the same port though?"
"Oh yeah, definitely," he said with a dismissive wave of his free hand, "you have what? A six?"
"Six plus," she said, gesturing to me on the table, my hole filled by the charger.
"Same," he said with a smile that made Lindsay's knees go weak. I could feel her palms getting sweaty as he approached her, holding his phone out as if it was a shield.
That was my first look at Six. I knew I was in love the moment the stranger put Six down and accidentally bumped him into me.
When he plugged in the port and connected us, I felt a surge of something which I had never experienced before.
Hello there, sexy.
His voice was gruff and manly. I felt my insides vibrate in response. Oh, are you talking to me, Mr. Almost-Out-of-Battery?
He chuckled. John had been addicted to [...]
