Don't Fall In Love With Your Sex Robot
Chapter Three
Chester shrugged. His string of failed engagements had made plenty of society columns. He ceased caring what the media or the world thought about him or his so-called bad luck with women. One of the many things money could buy was silence and peace-of-mind…and the best public relations company on the West Coast.
Bast swept across the room and stopped near the strange doorway. Her smile was mysterious and her obsidian eyes glowed with anticipation. "Mr. Hiddles, what would you say if I told you that it's within my power to give you the perfect woman?"
"I'd say I didn't believe you," said Chester.
Bast's cat-like smile widened. "She'd be beautiful, intelligent and willing to do whatever you wished in bed."
