Date Simulator For Guys Novels & Stories

“We are about half an hour away. Linda is really cool. She’s got a young boy who is cute as a button.” “I’m aware she has a two-year-old” Emmett laughs, picturing Simone doting on the little boy. “Is that what you have been doing all this time? Spending time with another man?” “I was spending time with another two; but I’m not going to be pedantic” Simone giggles as Emmett burst out laughing on the other end. “We’re not too far away.” “I’ll see you when you get home” Emmett says, telling Simone he loved her before hanging up the phone.

The way Simon showed up to the date was a little weird. I couldn’t help but wonder which friend was in need of help. I’m glad he’s a good friend, though. I know that I would drop everything if Kimia needed me. Hell, I’d gone on a date with Nate for her. Still, Simon proved to be an excellent conversationalist. He was charming, funny, and very cute with Kimia.

I blew gently on the bowl of porridge in front of me, just warmed. For a moment, the rising mist blurred my vision. My eyes, dry and sore, began to sting faintly. Then the silence shattered—my phone, vibrating and screaming like it was possessed. I glanced down and saw a familiar name flashing insistently on the screen. Charles. Without thinking, I answered. Muscle memory. I even put it on speaker.

I slipped the sleek VR headset on in my private lab, heart beating faster. As the lead designer, I had poured months into this hyper-realistic erotic simulator. Today marked the first full test with Kai, our top programmer. He joined from his station across the building, his avatar loading beside mine in a luxurious virtual beach villa. "System ready, Ava?" his voice came through crystal clear, sounding exactly like him—deep and smooth. His digital form looked incredibly lifelike, tall with defined muscles and handsome features that matched his real striking appearance.

He added. "Mr Jasper Del Villar, you are working towards creating a dating site that can allow a guy and a lady to match make using body sensors right?" He asked. "Yes, Mr Andrew, and they all will enable couples to connect to their right partners because it has a full options list of what the guy and the lady want if they match through hobbies, habits, and others." Jasper answered. "That's great and really cool." Mr Andrew applauds. "Thanks." Mr Jasper said and smirked at Asher.

What kind of person throws that money around just to play with a person? I keep rubbing the dildo on my clit, trying to elicit the same arousal as before. Bu it’s just not happening. The chat is going crazy, calling me a tease, so I just slide the length of it inside me with a long, fake moan. They love it. They’re going insane with tips. I pump the dildo in and out of me, throwing my head back and playing it up, but I keep my attention divided with the chat. I keep seeing that username popping up, a combination of numbers that I can’t help but memorize: ‘41525752’.

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The system was still offline, and I had no way to check his affection level. What if his affection was still at zero? I had to speed this up. The dating-sim had a two-month time limit, and my two months were almost over. If I failed the route, I would lose the entire ten-million prize. Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe it was the fact that he was too pretty for his own good. Either way, courage surged through me. I staggered to my feet. When I nearly slipped, I twisted my body and fell straight into his arms, pushing him down onto the sofa.

Ajax pinched my side and I winced. “Don't tell me you two are dating!” Mom gasped and that was the end of it. “Mom, he's not my boyfriend.” But I wish he was. At least before all this happened. “Your daughter is in trouble, Mrs. Turnpike.” Ajax began. I could already see the fake tears in his dreamy eyes. Mom sighed. “You don't have to tell me twice.” “Mom, ouch.” I faked a wince as I pushed my glasses to my face.

“Tee—” “Y’all are still into each other, obviously, there’s no way in hell, I’m getting into that. Ciara loves you.” “That’s kinda my whole point.” She stares at me for a beat. And then it hit her. She gasps, “Oh my God.” I try again. “Tee—” “You want me to fake date you?” She says it like it’s the worst thing after the fucking civil war. “Just for a week.” “A whole week?”