Date Simulator For Guys Novels & Stories

“I’m in love with Amy, Vincent. Seriously.” I could almost see him rubbing his temples on the other side of the line. “You’re telling me that Simon, the man who has a different date for every night of the week and is allergic to commitment, is ‘in love’?” He paused, his tone dropping into a deadly serious whisper. “You’re unwell. Get some sleep.” And the call was ended.

“Uh huh. That’s always the excuse. But I know better.” “What do you think you know?” “You’re distracted, and I know what the problem is. You’re mooning over a woman.” I blink, caught off guard by him being right. I shake my head. “That’s not⁠—” Simon cuts me off with a chuckle. “I might be old now, but I was young once, Luke. I’ve been there, so I know what it looks like.” “You do?” “Hey, I was a looker back in my day.” He grins, sweeping silver hair back off his forehead. “Had women lining up to ask me to dance. Spent my youth chasing down pleasure and then the next thing I knew, I was old.”

he offered, his voice deep and laden with an allure that sent shivers down my spine. I glanced at his identification; it labeled him as AI-Jack. I turned away from him, stepping out of the bar into the vibrant light of morning. Outside, the world was alive with activity—a road lined with an array of cafes, shopping centers, gardens, and parks. People, or rather, simulations of people, went about their daily routines. A screen materialized before me, offering a tantalizing choice: "You can choose any male and female from this whole place to interact and have sex, all Artificial Intelligence with diverse personalities and appearances. Please enjoy your free trial for 1 day with one AI of your

This time it was genuine. "Me?" I said, incredulous. "Fall in love with you again?” His face was impassive. "I didn't say myself." I shook my head. “Well, that's the funniest thing I have ever heard in my entire life. Don't worry. I won't make the same mistake twice.” “Great,” he smirked. "It should be easy for us to reach an agreement then." I studied him for a solid ten seconds, then I broke into a slow smile. “Fine.”

And when I got back the number replied immediately. From unknown: We can offer you a 500 grand for one contract of surrogacy. I pursed my lips trying to suppress my smile. I typed with one while drinking on my glass with my other hand. To unknown: Here's my bank account, send it right away. And 500 grand won't do your highness. I played with it more. I sent my bank number taunting even more. I'm enjoying it anyway. It's like I'm taking a break from this toxic research I'm working, and it gives me more of the assurance how dumb the decision I made.

Simon raises my hand to kiss it. "Of course, I'm going to go with you. I can't let any of those bitches get their hands on you.” He thinks I'm joking, but I'm serious; I mean, look at him. He's sexy, tanned, and a wall of muscle. Women practically throw their panties at him. We're going to pick up Dorian on the way. He still doesn't have a mate. I hope he finds one soon; I can tell he wants everything we have.

Can't he give me his phone so I can talk privately? " I've five thousand rupees. " Sim says. " I've ten thousand, " Sas says. " I did not get married still I've three thousand. " " Have you three done? I've enough money. " " How much? " Sim says. " Seven thousand. I'll go out tomorrow and find a shop to buy a phone. " " Get the cheap one. We'll buy a new phone. When you come back. " Sim says.

Simon asked while sitting down in the seat next to Ally. “Well, if you must know, Rachel has a date today,” Ally said, playfully hitting my shoulder. “Oh!” exclaimed Simon, “Ooh, is it Sean?” His tone mocking like a 12-year-old girl, voice fluctuating. “He sure is one cute guy,” he continued, teasingly. Ally and I honked. I swear that’s what it sounded like. Simon did a horrible job imitating a little girl with that crazy deep voice of his.

“I haven’t. Gosh, I don’t date more than one girl. I have had affairs with more than one girl at the same time but I wasn’t dating any of them.” Simone was smiling and he remembered that if he had not done a thing his opponent hadn’t done then he would be the one to drink up. Again, he picked up the drink and repeated the process of turning into the red cup and drinking. He let out a grunting sound as he swallowed the drink.

"There's nothing wrong with your ears. You heard right." "So you are dating Colton Hastings? Wow! Never thought I'd see this day." She muttered, lifting her eyebrows in surprise. "I never thought that too." I grumbled, looking at my new fake boyfriend as he strolled into the school with his two best friends hanging on both his sides like they were his very own sexy minions. "And how did this even happen?" Simone inquired, licking her finger that was smeared with Nutella. I wrinkled my nose in disgust. "How did you even get that on your finger? And stop licking it, you're giving the guys a signal."