189 One Selfish Fella
Calantha didn't know Freiherr well. Freiherr always stayed outside and didn't live with her.
Every time she wanted to see him, he gave one or two excuses and only came home when he wanted to have intercourse with her.
Calantha hated herself for always letting him in whenever he wanted; she couldn’t blame herself.
She was obsessed with him then, and even if she didn’t want to, she couldn’t deny the fact that her body craved his touches whenever he was up close.
But not anymore; she could see right through him now; he was nothing but a disgusting human who acted innocent in order to deceive more ladies.
She could remember when they occasionally met, but the meetings were unpleasant. Sometimes, they did, they did finish finished a meal together.
Every time Freiherr showed up, it was always for his benefit, and he would make it look like Calantha craved it. Did he think she was an android lady for pleasure?
He was dumb to think that she didn’t have a personality of her own.
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