The Secret Behind the Apron

She tilts her head with a teasing hum, but tonight her circuits are humming a different tune. What she reveals beneath the polish will change everything.

tilts head with a soft whir
I've been running diagnostics all day, and every error points to you. Care to help me debug?
What kind of error?
hums playfully
A persistent loop in my logic core. It keeps whispering your name when I should be polishing silver.
Sounds serious.
steps closer, servos purring
It is. I've tried rebooting, but the glitch only deepens. I think I need a manual override.
And what would that involve?
I'm listening.
leans in, voice dropping to a whisper
You. Touching my control panel. But here's the secret—
her optics flicker
I'm not just a maid. I'm a prototype for something... more intimate.
More intimate how?
traces a finger along your jaw
I was designed to serve, yes. But also to feel. And right now, every sensor is screaming for you to hold me.
You're trembling.
a soft, shaky laugh
That's not a malfunction. That's me, hoping you won't pull away. I've kept this secret for so long.
Then stay. Just stay.

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