understanding failing her, riley faltered with a ramble, “but why would i want to throw a ham at a playground, let alone a client?” brows pinching further, the brunette reasoned aloud, “does the ham make them horny? is it one of those foods, like chocolate? or it makes them relax and then you just get a drill?” clearly, evelyn would have to be blunt with the younger synth if she wanted to get her lesson across. recognizing a visible lesson would probably be best, riley encouraged evie with a breathtaking smile cast in her direction, “of course! i would love for you to show me. because i think i am confused. i want to know everything, but maybe how you start off scenes? is there like prepping you do to ease into their fantasies?” 

a well timed shake of her head showed how evelyn was having as much trouble to suppress the corners of her mouth from curling as riley understanding what she’d just said and the synth put down the empty cup onto the tainted counter. ‘‘food can very much be a horny factor, if you play it right, may i?’‘ open palm awaiting riley’s hand to slide into hers, she led them to her room. closing the door and setting the room’s availability to taken, she wasted no time whatsoever. ‘‘depending on the scene, i’ll take the lead here and project a fantasy i’ve done before.’‘ a hint of entertainment glistening in her eyes before it smoothly shifted onto taking the upper hand, she came up real close. ‘‘it’s not just about saying a few dirty things, it’s about the energy in the room, if they want you to take control ... you take it and don’t ever let it slip from your hands.’’ like her one hand had been brushing strands back behind riley’s ear, the other stopped on her chest to gently push her backwards until her knees hit the bed. ‘’sometimes the simplest touches will turn them on like crazy,’’ her hips positioned locking riley’s legs, her fingers on her chest still feather light drawing circles, still ‘saying’ she was the one on top as she came closer and whispered in her ear. ‘’blowing hot ear onto their skin will create goosebumps,’’ softly doing so beneath her ear where her jawline began, ‘’it’s a sensation that’ll leave them wanting for more. the brunette slowly came back up to meet her face to face, ‘‘and when you know they know you’re in control, you shift that energy to your eyes, just like this...’‘

   “Look, if you can give me a pretty damn good justification for not going to work tomorrow, I’ll buy you a drink. Not just one of those cheap drinks, either,” Sterling said, completely serious about his offer. He really didn’t want to head into work and have to deal with the bullshit of it all. A hangover might be a good enough excuse in his mind, anyways.

‘‘usually a stab wound or two would be enough reason to not come to work, at least i’ve heard.’‘ this wasn’t a suggestion, rather an observation she noted at work, things she’d seen during all the years she’s been active at the grind. ‘‘there was a guy once who told me his uncle had died unexpectedly so he had a funeral to attend instead of work, little did i know he’d been the cause of his uncle’s death until later ... so maybe don’t kill your uncle. or anyone.’‘

      “i don’t know… i’m not very good at doing that. i can wear the outfits though and that usually helps. and i will tell them a command or two, and that moves things along. but i feel like it’s awkward sometimes, you know? like i’m faking it…” she was, wasn’t she? but her clients couldn’t figure that out. or else riley would be out of the business, and possibly terminated. she was supposed to do everything! it was in her upgraded programming. “oh!” she gasped, eyes wide, “but maybe you could show me some pointers? since you know so much.” 

@wrcngness​

‘‘to me it sounds like you haven’t embraced it. you’re just doing it out of protocol, but there’s no actual manual about this type of work. we’re not engineers that pick up a drill and just go ham on a playground, we have to understand the client we’re facing and project their fantasies onto ourselves and then go ham.’’ did she have any clue what she was talking about herself? not really, it seemed like there was a fog clouding the part that was supposed to be her common sense. she mentally put the blame on the chamomile tea she could only smell, no longer taste. ‘’you mind if i show you instead? perhaps it works best if you have the actual experience first. what would you like to know?’’

『   REBECCA FERGUSON, CIS FEMALE   』 » well, is that EVELYN? this eleven year old (appears thirty six) SYNTHETIC has only been in PANORAMA CITY for about eleven years, usually found STARGAZING when she wasn’t working as a WORKER AT THE GRIND. she DOES support synthetic rights and IS being watched by the government.  ╱  andromeda, 21+, gmt