Chapter 86: Chewing Her Out.
(Celia’s POV)
Since she was sleeping, I couldn’t just teleport back with June. I had to pick her up like a princess, and fly with her toward my estate. I also went slow, as I didn’t wish to wake up her by going too fast.
Am I a hypocrite? Maybe… but I don’t think that I am. Sure, I didn’t pick up Jessica like this, but I did with Quen and now June. There is a difference, though.
Jessica was blatantly a lesbian, and I didn’t wish for her to get the wrong idea. June is sleeping, and is also partly my daughter. Quen was… she wasn’t really in a position to be thinking about romantic things, so there was no problem with me carrying her.
There is a problem child that I must scold, though… Faith? Why must you be so cheeky? I was certain that you were some regal and noble Higher Being…
Celia: “Why are you like this?” I ask.
Faith: “Like what?” She replied.
Celia: “You are… acting differently than before I met you.” I clarify.
Faith: “That’s because I got close to you. Since I see you as my sister truly, I can talk with you without any problems.” She replied.
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Celia: “What about your personality?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.
Faith: “This is just my true self. Outwardly to strangers, I am a cold and calm woman. But to those that I actually trust… I am a cheeky brat.” She admitted with a laugh.
Celia: “A cheeky brat? At least you’re aware of how you act.” I say with a laugh of my own.
I understand Faith more now. It does make me happy that she is willing to trust me so much, even showing me her true sides. I just wish that she wasn’t so damn flirty…
Faith: “Yep, I am such a brat! Don’t you want to put me in my place?” She asked with a coquettish tone.
Celia: “Hm… I kinda do, indeed.” I answer.
Faith: “Great! The only way to handle me… is to thoroughly make me realize my place.” She said with a happy tone.
Celia: “And how would I do that?” I reply.
Faith: “Take me to bed, and pleasure me until I cannot move for a week!” She exclaimed with a lewd tone.
Celia: “∑(; °Д°)”
I will admit… Such a bratty girl… I would very much like to push her down, and then make her understand who is superior to her. But that is just sexual desire, perhaps a fetish of mine that I wish to fulfill. In a sense, it isn’t something worth cheating on my wives for. Regardless of cheeky Faith is…
Celia: “Why bother flirting with me, if you know that I will not agree to do anything to you?” I ask with a sigh.
Faith: “It’s fun.” She answered nonchalantly.
Celia: “Fun? I understand that you’re bored, being trapped within my soul… but what if I ask you to stop?” I reply with a serious tone.
Faith: “Then I will stop. I have been careful not to break, or go past your boundaries.” She replied, also with a serious tone.
Celia: “If you find it fun… just keep it at this level. Now that I have one of my wives with me, I will not be sexually needing anymore, so your words won’t arouse me much.” I reply with a warm tone.
Faith agreed, and she was very happy with this arrangement. Still carrying June, I made it back to my estate within a few hours. I then put June back on her bed, and went to go sleep with Lia. Ah, now I can relax… right? Have I said this before?