Jane Jago’s Drabbles – Four Hundred and Forty-Three

He was an experiment. Nurtured and taught by the most intellectually advanced AI on the planet, and holding humankind in suspicious contempt. 

But by the time he was thirty years old his wealth was such that those with female children forgave him that, as they threw their offspring in his path.

He was always polite, although the females knew he held them in contempt and wilted under his gaze.

He married in the autumn of his fortieth year. A beauty who never seemed to age and who bore him twin boys as like him as if they were himself reincarnated…

©️jj 2020

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