Leon woke up and turned over and looked at her.

She was sleek, with sound muscles, a long body, and neat little hands that were folding back in the duvet above her head. She was twisting softly into the nook of his arm, taking a moment to breathe in his skin as she slept. There was a soft musk to the undersides of her arms; and he could taste it on the air as he leaned in and pressed against her with his lips.

Gemini inhaled, then exhaled; and the exhale was much louder than what came before.

Her gentle rasp sped up as he started to kiss her more quickly; and in turn, her body came alive.

Electronic signals danced beneath her skin. The gentle thrum of butterfly wings upside the windows reverberated around the room. The TV flickered on and off. She was a live wire. Behind her eyes, a few LEDs lit up, and then she looked at him head-on.

He was on top of her in seconds, pinning her, clenching her, holding her down with his thighs. Her lips raced his. Her hands--deep in his hair already. She was tugging and pulling, clenching and biting with her nails. She threw her head back, shook, struck, wound her groin against his. He was breathing so hard into her chest that he couldn't focus; and then, just as soon as it began, it ended.

"Love you," he said.

"Love you," she said, in almost the same instant. They continued to kiss. Soft, cloying kisses that never ended. They couldn't get enough of each other. Outside, across the city, a police helicopter roiled in search of them; and Leon came down and tucked her to his chest and she lay there quietly, staring out at the unimaginably hostile heights.

What happens when you steal the first conscious android from its creator? The world roils to find her. Except... she's the One you love. Leon knew this, and he wouldn't let her go. Even if they came to find her, even if the whole server rose up against them...