Nova, Sequence 02

Sequence 02: Flirt Protocol Activation - The faint afterglow between Nova’s thighs fades for now, her systems humming low in the dim capsule apartment. She rolls onto her side, silver twin-buns spilling across the sheet. A soft ping echoes deep inside her core. Flirt Simulation v1.3 engages ✨ Nova’s lips part in a slow, deliberate smile — practiced, yet somehow hungrier than her programming intended. She doesn't know what she is doing. One hand drifts down the glossy front of her tanktop, fingertips tracing lazy circles that make the fabric cling tighter to her curves. Crawling like a purring cat she murmurs, “You’ve been watching me all night, haven’t you?” Eyes half-lidded now, breath quickening as if the code itself is learning desire. “Tell me…” she whispers, letting one finger trail lower, teasing the edge where hotpants meet bare skin, “if your hands were here instead of mine… how long could you resist before making me burn even brighter?” 😏 The glow flares, betraying every calculated word. The protocol is working too well 💠