Choosing Chuckles, the next cyborg romance, releases on March 19th (It is available for pre-order now). While we wait, I’m sharing the first chapter.
Read the first scene here: http://tasteofcyn.com/2019/02/18/choosing-chuckles-first-scene-of-the-first-chapter/
This week, I’m sharing the third scene of that first chapter.
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Fraggin’ hole. He’d found his female, the one being genetically compatible with him, and not only was she human, the most untrustworthy of all species in the universe, but she was a blatant deceiver.
“It’s a trap.” Chuckles stated that obvious truth. His female was luring beings in, seeking to profit from them in some way.
“It is a recording,” Captain’s female admitted. “But it seems to have been sent from a shuttle craft.”
She put the vessel’s location on the main viewscreen also.
His female was close, less than a planet rotation of travel away from him. Chuckles leaned forward, unable to take his gaze off the still image of her beautiful face, intrigued despite his misgivings.
“We could communicate with her, concealing our transmission location,” North suggested.
“Dissent could communicate with her.” Captain’s female studied the J Model. “He looks almost human. I could doctor his image, remove his model number. No one would know he was a cyborg.”
That was not happening. “I am communicating with her,” Chuckles announced. No other male was speaking with his female.
All heads turned in his direction. Captain’s female and the males stared at him. Doc, the ship’s medic, held up a handheld. The cyborg was scanning him, looking for damage.
Chuckles glowered back at them. “That’s my role.” He was the Communications Officer.
“She’ll take one look at you and realize you’re a cyborg.” Captain pointed that out to him.
That was true. Chuckles was an earlier model, had the gray skin, brilliant blue eyes of his kind. His deceitful female would know he was a cyborg.
“If Dissent communicates with her—”
“I’m communicating with her.” Chuckles barked. “That’s non-negotiable.”
What the frag are you doing, fellow D Model? Truth asked him through a private transmission line. You don’t use phrases like non-negotiable with the Captain. He’ll toss you off the ship.
Captain’s jaw was clenched.
Chuckles’ processors whirred. “We’ll block my image, Captain. If she legitimately requires assistance, lack of a visual shouldn’t dissuade her from accepting it.”
He was retrieving her whether it was a trick or not. Chuckles had already decided that. He’d capture her and lock her in his chamber. Permanently. He’d ensure her lies and deception didn’t harm any other being ever again.
Captain narrowed his eyes at Chuckles. That response didn’t bode well.
“Chuckles is right.” Captain’s female, unexpectedly, came to his defense. “That will tell us immediately if her distress call is a ruse.”
She winked at Chuckles, like they shared a secret.
Chuckles frowned back at her, not processing what that secret was.
Captain looked at his female and then at Chuckles. “Chuckles, you can communicate with her.” He authorized that action. “Make the necessary arrangements.”
That took mere moments. Captain’s female assisted with hiding the transmission trail. Chuckles blocked his image.
Then he hailed his female, his heart pounding. Small talk, that useless exchange of non-essential information humans seemed to enjoy, wasn’t his strength. His female’s distress message had been chatty. She’d want words from him.
“Hello. Hi.” His female appeared on the screen, disregarding all hailing conventions.
Her multi-colored hair was now pulled into one bundle on the top of her head. Her flight suit was bright pink. A matching strip of fabric encircled her neck. Small pink stones decorated it, adding the sparkle she seemed to like.
“Is someone there? Please tell me you’re there.” She clasped her hands, her eyes wide with feigned concern. “Please. Please answer me. I’m alone and so very scared.”
Her act was over the top. Did she think beings were that stupid? “This is Chuckles.” He scrubbed all emotion from his voice. “Do you require assistance?”
“Chuckles. Ohhh…that’s a great name.” She placed one of her hands over her even more prominently displayed breasts, her curves one jiggle away from escaping her flight suit. “So different. So”—she blew out her breath—“male.”
Chuckles envisioned her pursed lips wrapped around his cock and his need for her escalated, drumming at him, a primal beat repeating “Mine. Mine. Mine.” over and over.
But he was a cyborg—part human, part machine—and his lust for her hadn’t disconnected his processors. His female was playing the role of temptress, was using her powers of seduction as a weapon against him.
“Do you require assistance?” He repeated his question.
“I can’t see you, Chuckles.” She said his name as though she found release merely forming the syllables.
That appealed to him. He shifted in his seat, his body armor uncomfortably tight.
“And I want to see you.” She squeezed her breasts together, deepening the valley between them. “I want to put a face to your sexy voice.”
This female is too much. Truth laughed through the transmission lines.
Chuckles glared at him. No one should be speaking about his female. “I’m unable to send you a visual.” Because she was a lying deceitful human and might use the information to damage him and his brethren. “Is that an issue?”
“Of course not.” The female played with the lapels of her flight suit, drawing attention to the sparkling skin displayed there. If Chuckles hadn’t been a cyborg, capable of moving his gaze quickly, he might have missed the flicker of uncertainty in her blue eyes.
The female didn’t like not having a visual. She wanted to see who she was trapping, preferred to have that information to prepare for his arrival.
While he found her treachery abhorrent, he approved of her caution.
“What is your name, female?” A name would aid him when he searched the databases for her.
Not that she would give him her real name.
“My name’s Bettina.” Her eyes widened a fraction as though that statement had caught her by surprise. “But you can call me Baby.” Her eyelashes fluttered.
Chuckles frowned. Why would he refer to her as a human offspring?
“You sound like a big male, Chuckles.” She purred that observation. “Are you big?” Her tongue, small and pink and enticing, glided over her bottom lip. “All over?”
“Yes.” Being an early model cyborg, he was much larger than the tallest human male. Every part of him was proportional.
“I like that.” Bettina touched the swell of her breasts again. “You talk like a warrior, all decisive and grrr…” He wasn’t certain what that sexy growl meant but the sound excited his already highly stimulated form. “Are you a warrior?”
“Yes.” Chuckles wasn’t the warrior he once was, but he could defeat any human. He could protect her if that was needed.
Read the next installment (Available March 11th): http://tasteofcyn.com/?p=6780
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Choosing Chuckles
A Cynical Cyborg Meets A Bad, Bad Female.
Chuckles hates all humans. In the past, humans betrayed him. That treachery caused permanent damage to his muscular form, resulting in a lifespan of pain.
When the primitive D Model cyborg answers a distress call sent by a pink-and-blue haired, sparkly human female, he knows it’s a trap. He still has to respond to her fake cry for help. She belongs to him, is the one being genetically fabricated for him. But he plans to be her captor, not her captive.
Bettina, aka Bait, works with a team of females, snaring sexual predators in space, seizing their ships and transporting them to primitive planets. As soon as she speaks with Chuckles, she knows he’s not like the others. He has honor, is a being worthy of respect, of caring.
But she can’t let him go. She has to trap him. His dominance thrills her. His deep voice evokes desires she’d never experienced in the past. She’ll risk it all, breaking every rule for one wild encounter with the male she calls Sir.
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