3 CHAPTER 01 - ADONIS

(PAUL)

_Yo! – Gui pick up the phone

_What the F*** Guilherme! – I surprised him screaming fom the other side.

_Calm down, bro! What's up, dude? - he asked scared surprised.

_First you gave personal data of mine, and second I got a punch of sausage at my very own home! You had told me: an android... not any... kind of... boy!

_Wait, erh, take it easy dude, what is happening?

I got a deep breath, stand my head, looked at Adonis' direction, which was shrunken and shaking from inside the box he'd came delivered; I swallow some beer and said to Gui:

_My prize... from this weird... freak lottery, whatever, it arrived. I got an android, male... a... guy, boy, whatever, I hadn't looked straight to his face. I know he's young, I suppose, and I really wasn't... expecting this...

_Ok, lemme see if I got it straight: you're angry just because you got an android? Dude, lot of people would be freaking out just to get some... besides you are bissexual, oh, I wonder if you forgot it. Shit, get it up! Use him, enjoy him! – said Guilherme.

_Look Gui, the thing is I don't like being, Erh, I don't like beeing fooled... I hate this, always hate this! You told it was an android, a female, not a boy. And, I didn't, ok!? I DID NOT FORGET ABOUT MY SEXUALITY, I just got... preferences... I was fiance for a decade man... got a woman... wanted to raise a family and... Gui, tsk, I don't like it, I know his a machine, but when I look to him and see that... That thing even can seem pretty human, or an hibrid... He's an alien race image, got it? Did... you know... got it? How am I gonna deal with it? Even if I... do not use it... sexually.

_Dude, he was MADE for THIS. And, whoa, so much angry dude. I do not know what is happening with ya. You got isolated, you vanished... got melancholic... pushed importante people away... and now, your friends are tynna get it closer... I AM trynna get closer once again. Besides, this... gift was possible to get 'cos I made some... links and calls for you, dude.

_Sorry dude... – I answered him. I was just giving up before his emotional game.

_Try to use him as you please, you're alone now, you know, God knows what sh** you can do against yourself!

_I'm not gonna kill myself, if is that what you're concerned – I interrupted him

_Great! Man, I got worried... – he told me

We kept silence for a while. I wanted to say something to confort him, because I knew he's prejecting his father's death right after his mother and father got divorced. And sometimes I feel I could be there for him but I couldn't. Acctually he was the most woeeisome friend we got.

_Ok, I'm gonna look for the... manual... of thas thing... and I'm gonna try to live with that...- I told him.

_'k, call me anything.

Well, it's time! I drank the rest of the can and stared at... that... Adonis. Honestly I didn't know what the heck I was gonna do. So I stopped that drama, got the laptop and made some quickly research about Talm Corp... And so I didn't get any good answers about the new androids line. Damn.

I got up and, again, went to Adonis' side. He got the same position, looking down, with his hair covering his face, and his arms hugging himself. So I realized, again, that he was shaking. I wonder if... IT got programmed to feel cold. I looked for some kind of manual on the box and couldn't find it. I tried to comunicate with him by gesticulating and he didn't answer with any muscle. Ok, maybe it's his hair on that android freaky face.

_Can... you hear me – I asked him. He got his head up and waved a "yes" back.

_Oh! So you can understand me as well...? – asked him again... and, again, he waved "yes".

_You can speak my language, huh!

He tilt his head for the left, and for some reason I concluded he may not speak and understand either, I mean, not that good, I suppose. I wondered again the meaning of this, but I remembered I'd read about configuration of those things on web: some of them are config to be bad boys, anothers to be childish... I wonder if he got malfunction, and that would be the main reason why he go to be a prize of some kind of lottery... or he got himself as a prize because of any other reason and he just cannot speak well... well, if he got AI so he can learn it somehow.

_Get up – I commanded.

He did.

I put my hand in that strange liquid looking for something that could be a manual and I got nothing. So, frustrated, I got myself up and said to him to stay there. In the moment I turned my backs for him, he said, high and clear: "master!". Ok, a little freak. I said him to stay there, again, like some puppy... with no turning myself back. I went to got any towel for him.

When I got back, I was receptioned for him... calling me "master" again. I got angry. Some people may feel great at this momment, I cannot say why, but I wasn't confortable. And, gee, he was with no hand covering... I mean... He wasn't covering himself.

_Do not call me "master"! – I said strongly. I gave him a towel and continue saying like – Cover yourself and come.

I guide him till my suite, pointed to the bath. He got into it, I pull the towel, opened the shower... so cold water was dropping all over his body, which was shaking.

_So, you really feel cold – said to him wondered.

_Cold – he said it back shaking.

Ok, that was cute.

I put warm water and said for the third time to him to stay, just like you say it to a puppy. I got where the box was, with a bucket on my hands, and put that liquid out throught the visitors toilet. Maybe I shoudn't, but I acted on impulse, you see.

When I ended it up, I went for Adonis, who was at the same place, all this time, under warm water, with his head up, enjoying that... I stay there, looking at his body and all that cuteness. I mean, he was really cute... for me, at least.

A golden-blond hair on his sholders; rounded and small nose; rounded cheeks and chin, thin lips; little ear, short sholders; pink and pointed nipples; great breastplate; almost thinfull belly, he got it fluffy, not chubby; middle arms, I mean, they were not that strong and not that thin; a protruding, little large and up butt; great haunch; delicated calf; tiny hands; his penis was retracted, making a beak, like some teen. His body got no hair, he was smooth... His pubs badly can be seen... He almost didn't get any, it seems like he was on puberty, telling by his body, because his body structure was a twenties body. He was shorter than me and... Ok, I'd got a bonner!

I turn the water off and he got alarmed. I gave him another towel and told him to dry himself. While this, I went to wardrobe, got some t-shirt... I think it was blue... and loose... And some shorts. He got to put some clothes dude! I called him, and when he got near, I throw them on his face.

He put them on and it seems he was wearing some blue dress, a shorty one, and shorts were too tigh... Geez, he got a bigger butt than mine. I went looking up some other lower cloth for him and founded a very lossen and short shorts, like football ones. I gave it to Adonis, he dressed up – with a great smile on his face, 'coz those are my clothes, I can't tell how I got it, it seems like I understand him.

Ok, so I took a deep breath, with my eyes closed, thinking what the hell I was gonna do with him. Got hunger and so my thoughts turned into foods... Hell I needed it... I was thinking about ordering pizza, 'coz there wasn't a thing in refrigerator... anything... So I opened my eyes and got surprised, Adonis was on his kneels inf front of me, with his face on the ground, before my foot. That 'droid would serve me, and knowing that make me fell uncorfotable... I mean... moral conflict about using him and enjoy it or not using him and make the difference... He has my image and likeness dude... It was wrong!

_Up! – said to him grabbing his arms and pulled him.

I put him set on the couch, in front of television. When I turned it on some kind of news was on, 'bout some riot in favor of abolishing of slavery, and this time the police magic team was there too, to do some well successful repressions. I changed the channel, put some cartoon and ordered him to stay there. I went to the kitchen and mad a call: I ordered the damn pizza. Was he gonna eat that? According some sources, 'droids could eat, it was some kind of alternative energy source. I mean, they can use decomposition and digestion of food to function. Geez, they can eat! Funny huh, at least I got someone to got dinner with.

After asking for pizza I went searching again in the box if there's any manual. Oh lord, once more again no success, I mean, maybe I wasn't searching right, whatever. At this moment there was a pounding in my head, I was distressed, angry and stufs. In some moment I picked up the cover of the box and got a surprise, like it was saying to me "surprise bitch, I was here all this time"... But if you think it was the manual, well, you got it wrong, just like me at the very second I'd seen that shit. It was just a case with some licence and a record... I mean, a reistration... You know. A serial... numbers and stuffs.

Well, this thing which is on the couch watching television got some document and ID, and who was the very owner of this shit? Me. All of this pressure was catching my attention, I mean, each five minutes I got some brand new information got to pay attention...

God damn it! I gave a room for my... room, getting rid of that damn box, and so, exausted, got the couch by Adonis side. He was so focused on the show, but still he show me submission: right on the moment I'd set, he, still with his eyes on television, got up and set down on the floor, near by me, sided by television, on some position which he just needed to look to his left side to answer me.

We stayed like that for a moment, till intercom calls. When I answer, it was the pizza... it got arrived. I permited the pizzaboy enter the cond and gor up stairs, of course, till my apartment. When I hang up, like an opressive ghost, the tin boy was by my side, set on the loor, with his eyes on me... I looked to him, that pink cheeks... I confess I almost bit my mouth 'coz I was almost screaming... That shit little brat shit scared me, I wasn't use to get some company on my home since... I don't know... a long time dude. And he got there silent and quiet, like a tiger. This time, after that scary moment, I ignored him and went to bedroom to get money for the pizza... The deliver boy was at my doorbell already.

Finaly Adonis and me got the table... I was starving.

_Eat – said to him, which was looking straight to me, like he was waiting for commands.

So, the brat showed the first time of rebellion... He didn't eat... Was I suppose to get angry on this?!? I picked some slice of pizza and so I ate it. Soon I was there, getting some orgasms with the most wonderful food of all the time. It was really food, since two days, I was eating... Well, that wasn't a real real food, but if think about that, I was just eating shit before.

After I ate the first slice, still hot, Adonis picked his slice up and put on his mouth and... it was hot as hell, he burned his tongue, and he make the most strange face of pain I ever have seen. I didn't know if I think that face was so cute or the fact he waited for me first.

_Hot? – I asked him almost laughing.

He, still with his painful face, answered:

_Hot, mast... – I think he was gonna call me "master"

I poked his nose and said:

_Adonis

I pointed for me and said:

_Paul

_Oul – he tried to repeat.

_Paul – I correct him.

_Paul – he finally said.

_Yeah! Paul – I celebrated – so stay!

I went to the kitchen and brought some water for him to drink.

After, he tried eating pizza again, this time he was blowing the pizza. When he swallow the first piece, he stopped for a moment and so he ate it up greedly. I think he love it. It was a cheesy slice.

I left him eating some more and started to search from my smartphone more information about how dealing with those 'droids, till I got some forum of owners telling the shits of their tin boys and girls, with malfunction. The first kind of androids got too many flaw, too many... errors, and the second ones got no info yet... Three 'droids were given and the resto of them sold... they were a kind of new model... Adonis were from a new model.

After eating I needed to rest, the day a messy, you know, lot of things came up and so that... 'droid... which I got to accommodate, I mean... God damn it, those things need some rest too? I think they got to recharge or anything else. So, they "sleep"

_Come – I called him – lay – I said, pointing to the couch.

He obeyed me.

_I gotta go to sleep, and you do either. Did you gemme? – aked him and he waved a "yes" with his head.

_Wait here – I went to bedroom and brought any blanket I could found.

I got back the living room and covered him. At that time I got an idea... I dind't give a name, like, something I can call to short his name... a nickname. Adonis was too strange for me.

_Gonna call ya Donny, 'kay? – I asked him.

He smiled, waved "yes" once again and said "Donny". I could die with such a cuteness thing, but obviously I pretended to ignore it. I got this bad habit, I mean, "do not bend yourself for no one, for anything". But damn it, the "yes" head thing he does. Concentrate Paul, you didn't like that at first, why are you so excited from the inside with that tin boy.

_Good night – I said

_Goo..Ni-ght – with a concerned expression, he answered.