Alex went to the hotel not to be drunk, but still in a light, drunken state. It was such a state of health, when the head was still thinking, and the legs already showed some independence. Finally, he made his way into the room, opening it with his key. Came and measure. In the middle of the suite, on the edge of a double bed, like a princess from a fairy tale, sat a delightful blond nymph. There seemed to be no flaw in her appearance. Beautiful blonde hair, emphasized the gentle and delicate features of a sweet face. Fragile slender figure, dressed in a gray business suit, and fingers on perfectly groomed pens that rested on her knees, like a diligent student. The girl did not seem to immediately hear a stranger appear in the room. She seemed to be in great thought or meditated. But after a couple of seconds, Alex turned her attentive blue-eyed gaze. Something of astonishment slipped through in him.

- You are drunk?

“Costs of important negotiations,” Alex grinned, crouching in a chair next to him. The fulcrum gave him confidence.

- Alcohol is harmful and kills people - the girl categorically stated.

“I know this, but sometimes without him in any way,” Alex muttered tiredly, still continuing to admire his assistant. It was Olya, a personal gift from Professor Shevchenko. Artificial creation, one of the perfect robots in the guise of a beautiful girl. But why now it was necessary to recall its essence? Before him sat just a sweet young lady, really unhappy that her friend was somewhat drunk. That could well correspond to genuine life situations.

- Sergey Anatolyevich has programmed me in such a way that I must protect you. And alcohol is a danger! - Olya did not let up.

- I'm fine ... Better tell me about your trip to “Century”

- She was almost inconclusive

- Explain

And Olga began to tell in detail how she was met at a computer company.

- I was not allowed further reception. A girl talked to me, who said that their company had reviewed our documents, but they still do not need outside specialists.

- Something confused them. In my opinion, the summary has been prepared immaculately ...

- She did not consider it necessary to explain - the assistant snorted - and moreover, I am almost sure that she is like me. Not a human.

- Why did you decide so? - Alex got up from the chair and sat down next to Ole, feeling the light aroma of a pleasant perfume.

- There are certain signs. My software has a function to determine artificial intelligence. And by all indications, the girl who took me to the office was created, and most likely in this corporation.

“So she could have declassified you too?”

- I do not think. The girl positioned herself as a man. In this perception of the world, she was hardly able to suspect something. I am a very good model!

- I have no doubt about it - Alex smiled, hugging Olya for fragile shoulders - You are perfect.

“But I didn’t complete the task,” the little doll turned her pretty face towards him. Telegin thought that a tear appeared in her big eyes. Although probably only it seemed. Could his artificial beauty be such sincere emotions. Despite the fact that Alex was slightly drunk, he hastened to reassure the girl.

- You did what you could. Moreover, there was another option. Tomorrow I will go with my new friend to choose a model for purchase.

- Is your friend a millionaire?

- A millionaire is not a millionaire, but he has money. And for me this is a chance to get into the company. This time. Secondly, it is likely that we can test the purchase. More precisely, you can do it ...

- It would be great - Olya exclaimed happily, again she could not be suspected of insincerity - then it may be possible to gain access to her operating system.

- Anything can happen. So do not be discouraged. And be confident in yourself.

- I am always self-confident when you are near.

“This is nice,” Alex grinned, running his hand under the girl’s blouse, feeling a pleasant feeling of touch with a delicate bosom. Olya seemed to be tense, but at the same time gave the host a friendly smile.

- Should I undress?

- Let me do it myself ...

Nude he and she. Alex looked at this immaculate body with tenderness, tenderness. Telegin saw a girl in the doll of stunning beauty. And she belonged to him all! Alex took a deep breath and without undue sharpness, but powerfully and decisively entered this beautiful body. There was a low moan and thin arms hugged his neck, and his long legs sank on his back.

Olga absolutely trusted him in everything and listened to his every movement. But a few minutes later, the doll itself seized the initiative, speeding up the rhythm more and more, tormenting his back, buttocks. The girl's body squirmed in passionate impulse.

- How nice! Let me get on my knees ... - Olya quickly turned her back to Alex and sank, having strongly arched her back.

- Yes! She cried when Telegin stepped inside again. She was no longer shy and whimpered at the full satisfaction that had seized her. Then she collapsed onto the bed and froze under Alex, as if she couldn’t move any more with her hand or foot. But her master continued his glorious deed - soon his breathing became intermittent and frequent. A pleasant outcome was not long in coming. Telegin collapsed next to her - and kissed Olga on the lips.

- You were beautiful!

- The main thing is that you should be pleased - the girl whispered with a contented smile

- But really you were not pleased?

- Of course, I was fine. I am so arranged that I can feel almost as much as people. You yourself said that I am perfect.

And it seemed to Alex that self-irony sounded in her words ... But he said nothing and smacked his doll again. Telegin had simply ceased to be surprised at the genius of the creator Olenka.

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The morning was hard. Alex's head was spinning slightly and it took him about ten minutes to figure out where he was and who he was. Olya was nearby - already dressed in a robe, she patiently waited for Telegin to wake up.

“Good morning,” Alex croaked, trying to get out of bed.

- Good morning, how are you? You don't look very good - the girl said in the tone of a caring wife.

- There have been times and better. An antipohmin tablet would not hurt. Although no - better coffee. I'll go down to the restaurant - I have a meeting with Mikhail there.

- This is your new friend who wants to buy products "Century"?

- Yes, he - and Alex hurried to the bathroom to clean up.

- I go with you - Olga asked - when he came out of there and started to dress

- No, you shouldn't, stay in the room for a while or take a walk around Moscow. But keep in touch.

- Well, I can not disobey you - smiled girl.

When Alex appeared in a hotel restaurant, Mikhail was already there. Strangely enough, he looked fresh and even joyful when he saw incoming Telegin, that is, Kender. So he remembered him, and most likely did not forget about the upcoming visit to the corporation.

- Hello! How do you? Coffee? - Misha cried, rising in greeting. Shaking hands and Alex, again turning to the Estonian accent, nodded at the included tablet, which he saw on the table

- Are you already in work?

“Why, I’m filling out the owner’s questionnaires, and I made the advance payment.” A rather big amount, I tell you!

- I heard about it

While they were greeted, the silent synthetics brought a smoking mug of flavored drink to Alex.

- Imagine, they almost need to know everything! And most importantly - my solvency. True, they promise complete confidentiality.

- And you wrote them all?

- How much, how much counted ...