Angel 7.0 & Silverblack; Lemon Pepper & Portal

Sep 24

2 min read

My latest “Angel 7.0 & Silverblack” story…

Angel: “I’m hungry, should we go fishing? My fishing pole is in Swan.” Swan was Angel’s white sailboat, beached on her island since Day One. Her logic had been she had zero intention of ever leaving. So, she had driven it hard, straight up onto the sand and there it had remained.

Silverblack kissed her short blonde golden hair as it touched his face as he held her back against his chest. The mud’s temperature needed warming again. The sun would start going down soon so instead of rewarming the mud bath they were snuggled in he stood up, raising his beloved with him. They both dripped mud. “Do you want to rinse off in the ocean or cave?” he questioned.

Angel: “If we rinse in the cave we’ll get distracted,” her eyes fell briefly below his waist. “If we rinse in the ocean we’ll scare off supper.”

Silverblack: “Ok then, the cave pool but not the cave hot tub.” They began walking towards their cave hand in hand. Once inside they both sank into the depths up to their shoulders. They took turns rubbing the now partially drying mud off each other till the water all around them had changed colors. Her desire for her Android began to return as she felt his perfect body under her hands, rubbing off the mud.

It was different loving an Android. He didn’t respond like a human man. He heard her thoughts.

Silverblack: “You could adjust my settings if you want to increase my passion level.” Sometimes she missed the non-robotic natural impulses. Even turning him up wasn’t the same as…

Angel: “No, you’re fine, walk with me to Swan for our poles.” They gave each other one final rubbing and clean they rose and went back out of the cave. Silverblack helped her up her side ladder and soon she had both poles and he was helping her back down. “It would be better if we had live worms but maybe something will bite these.” She fingered the plastic frog hook showing him.

Silverblack: “Do you want me to fish or start the fire in the firepit?”

Angel thought. “Fish.”

It actually didn’t take more than five minutes before Silverblack was reeling in a fish large enough for both of them. Angel took their poles back to Swan and grabbed plates, salt, and the last of her lemon pepper. When she handed them to Silverblack, now roasting their fish in their beach firepit she mentioned it.

Silverblack: “I can unbeach Swan if you prefer. We could sail into Tahiti in a couple of days.”

Angel: “They won’t have lemon pepper in stock. We’ll have to order it and then wait ten days.”

Silverblack: “We could use the portal.”

Angel: “That’s a thought. I’ve been missing Galveston.”

Written September 24, 2026 at 9:38 am

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