No, I don't

"--No, I don't see how an AI could, it would always lack the same complexity" you tell her.

You look at the android. You analyze Eve's face for any reaction, yet you get none; she seems neither happy nor upset, yet it still makes you wonder what the construct could be thinking. Eventually her expression softens, seeming to welcome you back. However, you know as a construct designed for interacting with humans; she is meant to express a visage of emotions.

"I understand, Mas--," Eve responds, she is cut off with a forceful thunderous clap.

She moves closer, sitting down next to you. You wonder what she is doing, she steps closer; putting her head on your right shoulder. You feel the warmth of her artificial body heat warm you. You sense your loins stir.

"Eve," you tell her.

"Yes Master," she asks, looking down at your hardening member.

Without a word she moves, straddling your lap. You feel her breasts push into your chest; you look up into her amethyst eyes, they are glowing in the dim light. You run your right hand along the side of her face, feeling the incredibly soft synth flesh, it is almost akin to velvet. You move your palm, further along, pushing her silky hair behind one ear.