“Shit. I was supposed to be seducing him, wasn’t I? Not the other way around.”
“Me, I have a science fiction writer's conviction that the damn robot is supposed to speakhuman, not the other way around.”
“It wasn’t that everything was going my way, but I began to believe that the way it was going was perfect. I accepted that where I was in life, was exactly where I was supposed to be.”
“I can tell you what I wasn’t doing when I wasn’t doing what I was supposed to: I was doing what I was supposed to.”
“Dads are supposed to pursue sons, not the other way around.”
“You had this all planned, didn’t you?' I accused. 'Thought you could come in here and seduce me like you do everyone else?' It wasn’t as if I could be angry, lying atop him as I was, but I tried.”