A Girl Outta Time (closed)

"You can't!" He hissed pulling her away from his device.

"We can have dinner if you don't like but don't touch the device" Isaac growled "any outside tampering will get me disqualified"

It was more than that though Isaac didn't want to win with outside help. He was the outsider here te odd man and the under dog all wrapped up in one. He had every intention of winning this thing to!

"You didn't answer my question" Isaac growled "what are you doing here?"
 
Jules tossed her hands up in a mocked surrender gesture at Isaac's warning about interfering, backing up a step before laughing. When he asked what she was doing there, she said, "I told you already. I am here to thank you for the Park."

Someone, possibly a judge, stepped up to Isaac and asked him some questions about his device. Jules took the moment to activate her HUD and look back at his device. She recognized the basic design, but the HUD told her so much more. Some inaudible questions to the implants aiding her brain in finding exactly what she wanted, and when the judge was finally departing, she stepped up to take and hang on Isaac's arm as if she were his girl friend.

"Switching the primary processor to 2.24 gigahertz from the higher 2.66 will improve the efficiency of the computational unit," she spat out with what sounded like a lifetime of computer programming experience. In reality, Jules was reading directly from the suggestions offered by her HUD. "I know, I know, reducing the speed sounds illogical, but the problem you've been experiencing with shut downs will be overcome by switching leads 6, 8, and 10 to the secondary processor. I mean, the secondary is just sitting there doing nothing anyway, unless the primary shuts down. So, make some use of it. You should see an improvement of 9 to 13 percent. And better yet, you can make those changes right now without anyone really knowing what you're doing. Five minutes, and you win this thing."

She'd been glancing around the conference hall looking for prying eyes and eavesdropping ears, but now she looked up into Isaac's eyes. She smiled at his reaction.

"What?" she asked, laughing. "Told you I wasn't just a hot bod', didn't I?"

She kissed him on the cheek, told him she needed to find the bar, and headed off deeper into the hall, letting her hips sway seductively.
 
"I told you not to-" Isaac began to say his eyes narrowing in anger.

Before he could finish the sentence she was gone moving into the crowds and swaying her hips. He openly gaped at her his eyes somewhere between seething angry and aroused. The minute her seductive call was broken he turned wheeling on his device and furiously tapping on his computer. A second later he moved back starring at the screen with anger.

She was right

Completely and totally right

How did he miss such an obvious design flaw? After months of toiling on his device he suddenly felt like a fraud. He wouldn't have seen it not until the judges pointed out. His entire future would have been down the drain, his reputation goin with it. His only option would be to fix it but that would be cheating.

He detested cheating

After several seconds the final timer counted down. If gen didn't make the change now he wouldn't be able to! Without a second thought he moved in quickly fiddling with. The settings and changing it. No sooner had he screwed the last bolt in when the timer dinged and he was told to step back.

He watched them take his device and moved out of the hall. He felt his heart seizing in his chest and moved towards the bar built into the hotel hosting the tech fair. He stepped in and ignoring the other members of the fair got himself a drink at the far edge of the bar.
 
Jules looked up in time to see Isaac dropping onto a stool at the far end of the bar. She studied him for a moment au naturale, then activated her HUD to see if her personal thoughts about his emotions matched the implants' calculations. They did.

She was still looking at him when he turned and caught sight of her. It was that same moment when the man sitting across from her slid a folded newspaper across the table to her. She thanked him, stood, and sauntered across the bar to take the stool next to Isaac.

"So, should I be ashamed of you for cheating?" she asked with a smile. "Or proud of you for knowing that sometimes even the brightest of us could use help? And yes, that was a compliment."

She gestured to the bartender, mouthing Another as Isaac responded as he wished. She waited for her shot and beer back to arrive, downed the first, took a long swig of the other, then opened the newspaper to reveal $10,000 in unspoiled hundred dollar bills still in their bank wrappers.

"This is yours," she said, taking one of the bundles, reaching inside his jacket, and slipping it into the inside pocket. "The 30 bucks you gave me, I made some very smart, long odd bets, horses, football, and voila."
 
He starred at her watching as she came over. Of course with her it was more like a saunter a confident swagger that owned the room and for some reason enticed something inside of him. He felt his body responding once more and furiously turned away. What was wrong with him? He was engaged! And he currently disliked her for what she did.

Yet his cock was throbbing at the sight of her.

She teased him the second she came over to reminding him of the fact w cheated. His hands curled up his knuckles becoming white as he tried to contain his anger. He said nothing to her while she motioned for a drink still trying how to respond.

Then things escalated.

He stiffened when she casually revealed the ten thousand dollars. She made this money betting? How come he seriously doubted that? He recoiled when she peeled one of the bundles away givin it to him without even asking.

"I only gave you thirty dollars" he said pulling the bill out and handin it back to her "and I believe you said something about dinner?"

He wasn't going to talk about the cheating. Not until he knew WHAT to say to her. For now he would push his anger back dwell on it a bit before attaching her.
 
Jules had deactivated her HUD before crossing the room, but Isaac's reaction to her playful teasing and her payment -- over payment -- of what she had considered a loan that deserved interest led her to very quickly reactivate it again.

The slight flickering of her eyeballs left and right, up and down, probably looked to him as if she was simply taking in all of his features. In reality, of course, she was reading his biometric data as well as reviewing the analytics implant’s summary of his emotions and body language.

That summary could be easily boiled down to one word: distrust. Isaac simply didn't believe a word that Jules was telling him, and to be honest he really had no reason to believe her. What kind of a normal person could turn $30 into $10,000 in 3 days, as well as buy herself a killer dress and pumps. And while Isaac didn't know it yet, Jules had also leased a relatively nice condo in one of downtown's newest mixed-use Towers.

It was pretty obvious that the truth wasn't going to work with him, so Jules decided that may be a lie was in order.

“I'm an escort,” she said bluntly. She gave him a moment to contemplate the fib, then continued, “A call girl. The guy in the booth, he was a very, very satisfied customer. He was in from New York on business, and when I wasn’t accompanying him to fancy restaurants or the opera, I was rocking his world between the sheets, above the sheets, nowhere near the sheets.”

Jules gave Isaac another long moment to consider whether or not she was telling the truth, then burst out in laughter. She leaned into him playfully, saying “Isaac, I'm joking! I'm not a hooker. I sold my car and some jewelry because I needed some cash to make a fresh start. That boyfriend that I told you about, the one who kicked me to the curb. He was an abusive SOB, and I needed to get away from him. I don't have any credit cards, ‘cause they were all his. And I don't have any bank accounts ‘cause, again, his. The only chance I had was to sell what was mine, my car, my diamonds.

She went quiet as the bartender passed by to help another patron, then leaned in a little bit closer and whispered, “I'm sorry if I have trespassed upon your relationship with Veronica, or upon your career. Trespassed? Is that a word you guys use--”

Jules almost asked in this time period but caught herself.

“Listen, what can I do to fix this, Isaac?” she asked with a sincere tone. “Do I need to just stand up and walk away, and stay away? ‘cause I'll do that, if that's what you want.”
 
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The mysterious woman named Jules asked if He wanted her to leave and hus head snapped up to regard her. It wasn't until she said those words that Isaac realized something.

That he didn't want her to go.

"No'l he said a bit quicker and more agressively than he would have liked. He hurriedly cleared his throat reaching out and grasping his drink before draining it in one smooth gulp.

"You owe me dinner after all remember?" He said reminding her. Before either one of them could say anymore the PA system rang above them.

"That's the bell" he said gulping nervously "I have to get back For the judging. Do you want to join me?"
 
Jules's smile widened at Isaac's quick denial of her departure from his life. She typically didn't have to work so hard to find a place in a man's life, even if it was for just one fuck on the nearest horizontal surface. But Isaac seemed different that so many other men to Jules. He didn't go all goo goo ga ga over a nice set of tits or full ass; yet there was something missing in his relationship with Veronica that at the same time enticed Isaac to want to keep Jules close.

"I wouldn't miss this for the world," she told him as they stood to head back to the hall and the judging.

Jules deactivating her HUD. She felt as though she'd intruded on the Isaac's emotions enough this night. Plus, the primary micro battery was dead and the backup was nearly so. Jules had had to shed her power producing body stocking to make this dress look as good as it did. But the main reason for her power depletion was the underground China Town poker game she'd been at this afternoon, just before coming here. Her HUD, as well as her distracting dress to a degree, had aided Jules in fleecing a handful of players of the cash that she'd then taken to a bookie to put down on a horse with 13 to 3 odds to win.

"Thank you, Isaac," Jules whispered close to the young man's ear as they walked. She slipped her hand into the crook of Isaac's arm, unsure of whether he would allow it all the way to the hall where there were people who knew him. If he resisted or gave her a disapproving look, she would withdraw it, of course. Jules didn't know whether or not Isaac had incorporated her ideas into his project, but she never the less smiled to him and said with a sincere tone, "You probably would have won without my help."
 
He sighed shaking his head at her words.

He knew the truth

"I wouldn't have" he said softly as the judges came up "you know that"

They called for every ones attention and the lead judge gave a short speech about scientific advancement. Isaac floated in and out ignore the speech his mind torn between wanting to win and wanting to lose. If he lost it wouldn't be so bad because it would have been due to a better device then his having such a design flaw. If he did win however he wouldn't increase his reputation and get further funding.

"The winner is Isaac!"

Isaac blinked realizing his name was called. A quick look around at the people clapping and cheering for him told him what happened.

For better or worse he won.

He forced a small smile onto his face and went to the judges. He shook their hands trying not to barf or faint. He took the award and the ceremonial check trying his best to get through it then hurying off the stage.

He moved towards the double doors leading out of the hall and shouldered through them. He moved to the end of the hall turned to the left and did his best to hide as gen fought a panic attack.
 
Jules wasn't at all surprised when Isaac won. He'd had a good concept to begin with and would have been in the running. Her tweaks might have sealed the deal or might not have, Jules couldn't know. Didn't matter to her, though. She was just happy to see Isaac happy.

Only, he didn't look so happy.

He practically fled the awards stage, heading for and out a door. Jules was out the same exit almost right behind Isaac, finding the building panic evident even without her HUD.

"Hey," she said softly, moving up close to Isaac and taking his face into her hands. She chuckled softly, "Take a breath."

Some people exiting the ballroom congratulated Isaac as they passed. Jules moved the trophy carrying engineer around a corner for some privacy.

"Succeed much?" she asked sarcastically, a devilish smirk filling her face. She laughed again. "Relax. You deserved that."

Some more people passed, giving their thanks, with one even reaching with his free hand as the occupied one clutched a much smaller, much less impressive 2nd place trophy. Jules almost dragged Isaac back into an alcove off which were some exit doors to the hotel's back parking lot.

"You need a drink, a couple of drinks, but not here, around all these people," she said, taking his hand and beginning to back away toward the glass doors. "Would you like to see my new place? It's a short walk, just two blocks. Whatcha say, Isaac. Totally innocent. Veronica wouldn't mind."

Jules was sorry she'd brought up his fiancée's name as soon as she said it. But, it wasn't like Isaac wasn't going to think of her very soon after having been asked to another woman's apartment for a celebration.
 
He didn't say anything as she attempted to calm him down. Every person that stopped to thank him or congratulate him only brought a further grimace to the young tech geniuses face. He let her pull him along his eyes distant as he tried to come to terms with how he won.

He wasn't upset with her anymore. After all she only gave information that he should have known in the first place. She didn't fix it herself but gave him the choice that he decided to take. He was mad at himself really for having missed such a design flaw and almost submitting it!

"Sure" he murmured not really hearing her question. He was adrift and she was the tugboat bringing him along wherever she wished. He followed her happy to get out of the convention and some fresh air.

"How did you know?" He finally asked as they continued to walk "about the issue?"
 
Jules was tickled pink when Isaac let her take him by the elbow and lure him outside. They were almost to the curb when he asked her how she knew about his design. Explaining that was going to be hard. Impossible, actually. The crossing light went green and they headed across the street.

"I'm from the future, Isaac," she said in an only slightly humorous voice. "I was accidentally transported back in time while attempting to steal an anti-matter device that has the potential to change the world and will be worth a ga-zillion dollars. I recognized your design as a central part of that device."

She looked to Isaac, then as she had when she'd claimed to be a call girl laughed aloud. "It might be hard to believe, you know, since I have a body worth looking at, but I do actually have a brain. And I actually used to use it."

Jules urged Isaac to jaywalk across the street midblock and, trying to recall a brand name from this era, continued, "I used to design hardware for, um, Google. I saw your design, and it looked similar to something we were working on."

She looked him in the eyes and lied convincingly, "I guessed, Isaac. The design we were working on wouldn't work, and I made some suggestions, the suggestions I made to you. No one liked my ideas. After all, I'm just a woman. I got pissed, quit. Went out and became a play thing for my last boyfriend, 'til he tossed me into the street. So, like I said, I guessed. What we were doing was the standard at the time, so I guessed that you were doing something similar."

Jules stopped him at the residential entrance to a 30 story mixed use building. The doorman opened the glass door from inside, greeting her with a smile. "Good evening, Miss Taylor. Some packages were delivered earlier. I had them taken upstairs, and I've got an envelope for you at the desk."

"Thank you, Carl," she said. Before turning back to Isaac, she said politely softly, "Will you please put my friend down in the guest book. Isaac Newland."

"Of course, Miss Taylor," he said, propping to door so that it would stay open as he returned to his station.

Jules moved a bit closer to him than Veronica would have liked to see. And as if the Gods of Time Travel were punishing Jules...

"Do you need to take that?" Jules asked, not knowing, of course, that Veronica had programmed that ring tone in herself, to ensure that Isaac knew she was calling.
 
the minute she said she was from the future Isaac perked up. He monetarily dispelled his angry thoughts and focused as she spoke about a future and being flung out of time. She was quick to change her story to talk about google and a similar device but Isaac focused on the first story.

The one about a girl out of time.

He knew she wanted him to think it was nothing more than a story... but it lined up a little to perfectly for his book. The suit he found her in did look like something out a science fiction novel. She also asked him what year they were in! And used some terms he had never heard before.

But that was impossible wasn't it? She couldn't be from the future!

But what if she was?

For the first time since they met Isaac full attention was on her. He needed to find out which meant getting his hands on the suit he found her in.

"Good evening" he said nodding at the doorman who greeted them.

He was about to follow after her when that blasted ring tone sounded out. He cursed under his breath and fished his phone out of his pocket. A picture of Victoria pulsates across the screen as if he didn't know it was her.

"Got to take this" he said showing her the picture and taking a step back.

"Hey babe" he said "what's up?"
 
No sooner had Isaac turned his back to her, Jules again activated her HUD. With a mental thought, she focused in on the audio, not just of Isaac's but of Veronica's, too, picking up her voice as if she was having the conversation right here with her fiancée.

"Zac, honey, I messed up," Veronica began. "I left the reservations list on the kitchen table. There're some numbers I need. Are you home, honey?"

Behind him, Jules rolled her eyes. She knew how women operated when they and their mates were apart, and she knew there was about a 50-50 chance that Veronica was simply trying to find out whether or not her fiancée was out on the town getting drunk with the boys, visiting strip clubs, and or trying to get laid.
 
"I told you I had the convention today" Isaac said rolling his eyes and shaking his head at her. The subtext behind her words was entirely lost on the young tech genius.

"Im not home and the convention ended about fifteen minutes ago"
Isaac said checking the phone watch "I won by the way so I'm going to go ahead and celebrate and am not going home for a while"

He glanced at Jules mouthing a one minute and turning to give Veronica and him some more privacy. He tapped his foot impatiently as he listitened to her speak his mind going over the evidence he knew so far that attributed to her time machine story.
 
"But I need those reservation numbers," Veronica insisted with that whiney tone she always used when she wanted Isaac to do something he was reluctant to do. Then, she realized her error and quickly said with a peppy tone, "Congratulations, Zac! You worked so hard on that..."

Veronica hesitated, not sure what to call it. She didn't have the slightest idea what it was that Isaac had created. She only knew that it helped her ego when she showed off her fiancée's smarts to her uppity intellectual friends. She finished her statement, "...on your invention. I'm so proud of you, sweetie."

Jules was listening in via her HUD, and this time she had to turn away from Isaac to prevent him from making a barfing gesture with her opened mouth. The doorman saw Jules, but only gave a confused look, not knowing what was going on out beyond the closed glass door.

"But, I need those numbers," Veronica said again.
 
"Veronica I just won a big reward" Isaac hissed his tone getting angry "I'm not going back cal home anytime soon"

His tone was angry and final a tone he used often on her. Not for the first time Isaac wondered why Veronica chose him over the other people who would no doubt fall over her. To say that wasn't him was a bit of an understatment. Quite frequently he told her no.

He even enjoyed it

"Also next time I go to a contest you might want to take the time to find out te name of my device" Isaac said "good bye Veronica I'm going to go enjoy my victory"

He shit his phone and turned to Jules.

"Ready to go up?" He asked happily.
 
Jules felt torn about what had just happened between Isaac and Veronica. She hated to see couples suffer hardship because they had differences or didn't share the same interests or values and such other things. Yet, at the same time, this may have gotten her one step closer to straddling Isaac's groin while rocking atop his cock and screaming out in ecstasy.

Isaac turned back to Jules and asked, "Ready to go up?"

"Are you?" she asked with a bit of a concerned tone as she stepped closer to Isaac. When she was close enough to reach out and fiddle playfully with a button on his shirt, Jules told him softly, "I want to make love with you, Isaac. You're a taken man, so, I need to know before we go up to my apartment, are we only sharing a drink from my wet bar, or..."

Her fumbling caused the button to come unloose, leading Jules to giggle softly before adding, "I mean, I want you to come up either way. I just, I just need you to know that even if you say no to me, I'm still going to try to get you out of your clothes."

She shrugged, finishing, "Fair warning."
 
Isaacs eyes practically popped out of his head at Jules words. Her casual mention of wanting him was enough to send the young tech geniuses heart down to his stomach. He stepped back at her words his mouth going slack as gen looked at her in an entirely new light.

"I have a fiancé" he said his tone soft "I didn't even know you felt that way!"

The slight raise of his voice caused the bellhop to look their way. He cursed and stepped forward grabbing her hand and bringing her over to the elevator. A part of him knew he should just leave that anything further would land him in potentially
Hot water.

"I can't do that" he said his tone not as firm as it could be "but we can go up as friends..."
 
Jules donned a bit of a disappointed expression at Isaac's declaration that they wouldn't become lovers this night. She moved up close to him, setting her hands upon his hips and pulling their bodies together.

"It'd just be sex, Isaac," Jules said with a casual, matter of fact tone. "I'm not trying to screw up what you have with Ronnie."

She moved her face forward, hoping to share a soft but erotic kiss with him. Would he comply? Or would he pull away?
 
Isaac sighed leaning in and pressing their lips together. He snaked his hand behind her to the small of her back and pressed their bodies closed as he gave her a passionate deep kiss. He held her against him for several minutes before finally letting her go.

"I don't have casual sex Jules" he said locking eyes with her "it's never JUST sex with me. It means something and with you would mean even more"

He cleared his threat and stepped away from her once more.

"Good night Jules" he said his voice soft as he smiled at her. He turned on his heel movin towards the door that the bellhop hurried to open.
 
Jules watched in silence, disappointed yet not surprised at Isaac's departure. He was a good man, and unfortunately for her current needs, a good fiancée. She watched him disappear into the night, then turned and headed down the hallway that led to the lobby that accessed the non-residential portion of the mixed use building. From there, she took the elevator to the restaurant on the top floor, picked up a man at the bar with a simple Wanna fuck? whispered into his ear, and returned to her condo for several hours of sweaty, screaming sex.

And all the while, Jules was fantasizing that it was Isaac who was sucking or slamming hard at her pussy...



After her conversation with Isaac, Veronica had spent the next couple of hours contemplating her relationship with him. She loved him very much, or so she told herself. They had so little in common, which had sometimes been a problem because she was the jazz and opera and salon discussion type, and Isaac wasn't. But Veronica had always been intrigued by Isaac's world, by the strange and odd things he brought into her life, and of course by the approving nods, smiles, and conversations that his contributions led to with her other crowd.

"I have to go home," she told the man with whom she was having dinner. "I need to be with Zac."

"Can't you stay the night?" he asked, his visions of ecstasy between her thighs exploding like he'd hope his cock would be. "You can use the company jet. I have a VP heading to Oakland for a--"

"No," she cut in, leaning down to give him an erotic kiss. "I need to be with my fiancée, tonight."

By the time she'd packed her overnight bag, he had a Lyft waiting for her. An hour later, she was on a commuter flight back to SFO, and after yet another Lyft, she was opening the door to Isaac's apartment. It was nearly 2am, and Veronica assumed that he would be in bed. She set her bag down in the hallway and headed for his bedroom door, but then hesitated. She worried that perhaps he wouldn't be alone, just as she hadn't planned on being.

No, Isaac wasn't the cheating kind. She slipped quietly into his bedroom, found him breathing gently beneath the bedding, shed her clothes, and slipped in beside him, whispering, "Zac. I'm here. And I'm sorry. Make love to me."
 
Isaac was dreaming

He and Jules were in bed together. Their hot sweaty bods touching as a large brazier crackled behind them. He was on his back enjoying the feeling of the mysterious red heads tongue on his cock. When he looked up he saw a futuristic city scape one born out of a love of futuristic and sci fi movies.

"Fuck" he said moaning and grabbing a fistful of her hair as he gazed at the future "fuck fuck fuck"

She moaned in response and he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. He felt her throats bulge to accommodate his thick large cock and sighed in pleasure. In the distant he heard a voice a slightly nasally voice that annoyed him for some reason.

"Go away" he murmured out loud "I'm busy"

But the voice wouldn't go away. Instead he vaguely felt someone crawling into bed with him and Jules.... wait who was in his bed?!

His eyes opened and he fell out of the bed in shock. His heart seized as he jumped up reaching for some kind of weapon to defend himself. He relaxed when he realized it was Veronica replaced by confusion and annoyance.

"Veronica?" He said raising an eyebrow "what are you doing here?"
 
Veronica sat up and reached to the bedside lamp, turning it on. She sat on her knees before Isaac, her shapely nude body on full display.

"Whaddaya mean, why am I here?" she asked surprised at Isaac's reaction. "I wanted to be with you. I needed to be with you. I haven't been a good fiancée lately, and I'm so, so sorry. I wanted to make it up to you, Zac, please."

With that, she parted her knees slowly, donning a devilish smirk as the pinkish lips of her pussy opened to reveal the inner folds and already swollen clitoris that she so badly wanted him to put his mouth upon.

"Make love to me, Zac," she whispered, reaching a hand out in invitation to him. "Let me make love to you."
 
He wished she'd stop calling him that.

It was such a small thing but soured the effect her naked body had on him. He wasn't a fan of the name Zac and never had. He knew there was no point in telling her that though.

She wouldn't listen

She pulled him back to bed and he reached down to push his boxers off. He was still throbbing from His dream about Jules. His cock was large and thick curving slightly up and capped with a very distinct mushroom head. His heavy balls swung as he clambered onto the bed reaching out to gently tease her nipple.

"Get on your hands and knees" he said deciding to fuck her from behind "I want you"
 
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