The sight of her in his living room nearly sent Devon into a frenzied state. He’d been waiting for that moment for what seemed like forever. He could hardly believe that she was finally right where he wanted her, albeit not as willingly as he’d anticipated. Years of experience taught him not to allow emotions to take over though, which would explain his casual stance.
What he hadn’t been expecting was a glimpse to her soul, something he didn’t need considering he sought to keep things casual. Something must have happened to her, for she usually buried her real self beneath several layers of veneers, and now seeing her for what she really was felt somewhat terrifying.
“Alright, what’s going on?” he asked, deciding to give her the benefit of the doubt.
Krystal sighed and whirred away fro
