On the same night, after finishing his call with Dianne, Markus exhaled. He looked for the contact .. Found it - Freja Feta. He took his deep breath and call. Not so long, his call has been picked up. A woman, not too old, appeared on his screen. She wore quite light, no bra, a white tank top, that can clearly see what beneath it.
"Hello Markus, it has been a long time since we last met," Freja greeted him. Leaned forward such that her top curved down significantly.
"Hello Freja, it's been a while." Markus coughed a little. "You are as cute as always Markus." Freja teased him more as if she knew what he preferred. "Please Freja, I married" Markus stopped. Freja then also stopped teasing him. And use more serious tone.
"I must say that I anticipate our conversation" Markus changed his tone into more deeper, while Freja continued "after what I took your wife's project, I knew she would come to you." Freja said.
"Then you must know what will i ask for" Markus said. "Return your wife project and release Pierre Therma, am I correct?" Freja said. "Then do it" Markus said intensely like he ordered his subordinate. " Oh…I love that tone, make me miss Frank" Freja teased him again. "Freja…" Markus being serious. "Don't waste your time Markus, i am not your subordinate, and you know deeply you are in the position to order me." Markus was stunned by Freja's word. He was a colonel of Reich's navy. Most men are his subordinate where he easily ordered them around. His wife, Dianne, rarely rejected his command. He was too familiar with being a commander. But his words nor commands could not scratch Freja Feta. "You know that, you are no match with him, Frank's son, Karl Feta." Markus remained still as he was paralyzed by those words, no voice, no move coming from him. Karl Feta - the war's hero - he was promoted to colonel recently. At his age 25, he was the youngest colonel ever in Reich's history. Markus knew exactly that he was no power if Freja mentioned his son. "Freja please, there must be a way" Markus begged. " how little cute of you, Mark" Freja started to play with him. "My words stayed, Mark, I have no intentions to release or return your wife project" Freja said. "Dianne's project will bring us the victory, Mark" Freja explained, "imagine, you can see any flying bullet trails, and catch them or dodge them. Our army will be almost invincible, Mark." Freja convinced him, "just like we have a super army" the two spoke at the same time. "Oh my, you still have ambition left" Freja voice start to narrow down. "I thought you lost once you sat on a table and get married" Freja said, leaning more forward, her hands were moving around. "Who told that to you" Markus voice become much more mature, bold, deep. "..that's it Markus" Freja moaned slightly. She removed her top, exposing her near and bright skin to Markus. "Show me what you have left" she told Markus. The two start to exchange their loneliness.
"That's so good." Freja said, while still in the same state. "So?" Markus, who was also in the same state, asked. "Look like I have awakened the golden lion, I must admit that I envied Dianne," Freja said. "Freja!" Markus shouted. This time it worked out to shake Freja's mind slightly. "Alright, I will return your wife's project but only after I have studied it thoroughly and also I cannot allow her to use the chip anymore," Freja explained. "What about that Pierre guy?" Markus asked, while he was dressing. "You know, the answer" Freja was disappointed as she saw Markus was dressed up. She then started to dress up. "He is an obstacle in my profession, this is a good chance to get rid of him, don't you think so" Freja explained. "Yeah, I do not care that much about him, Dianne started to act weird since she met him. I don't know why she wanted to help him" Markus said. "Why don't you dispose her and come to me Markus" Freja seduced Markus again. " You know, I like to take full command, not a subordinate," Markus said. "Well, fair enough," Freja said with little disappointment. "How about you and me have dinner sometime?" Freja asked. "I have a tight schedule," Markus said. " So do I" Freja spoke.
Their call ended. Markus took himself into the bed, thinking about the moment between him and Freja. It felt like he became younger again, as Freja said - A golden lion - he started to think of his call with his wife Dianne, it felt so different when doing it with her. I had no choice but to do it, it was all for Dianne - Markus thought before falling asleep.
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At night, in a cell at the Granitz camp, Pierre, still in his usual costume, sleep on a floor. He was still unguilty until the full investigation took place. So his belongings are all with him. He kept looking at his watch, he kept switching between two panels: Dianne Scholz, Elena Ornstein.
I should have put her -- Freja -- in my control — Pierre murmured while looking at his watch