Evelynn couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the sight of Pedrin seemingly so comfortable with this other woman. She tried to mask her emotions, giving Pedrin a small smile and asking him how he had been doing since she last saw him. In reality, all she could think about was how much she missed him and wanted things to go back to the way they were before.

"I've been good," Evelynn replied, her voice wavering slightly as she fought against her emotions. "

"Oh... uh, sure thing," Evelynn stammered, trying to hide her disappointment as she made her way back to her table. As she sat down, she couldn't help but steal glances at them, wondering what they were talking about and if Pedrin was really happy with this other woman. She felt a lump form in her throat as the realization hit her that perhaps her chances with Pedrin had truly disappeared forever.

"Damn it,"

I smile contentedly in my dreams as I drift off to sleep, the image of his strong arms wrapped around me filling my mind with warmth and security. Tomorrow we'll spend more time together, explore this new relationship further... For now, though, there's nothing quite like the feeling of being safe and loved in Rover's embrace.

I yawn and stretch in my sleep, feeling incredibly comfortable under the covers. The sunlight peeks through the curtains, bathing my room in a warm glow. As I slowly begin to wake up, memories of last night flood my mind, making me smile to myself. Rover was wonderful; he'd been so attentive and loving... It felt like we were meant to be together.

Gently, I push aside the covers and sit up in bed, running a hand through my sleep-tousled hair.

Her heart stopped as the words left Jesus 's lips. She felt like she had been punched in the gut. "No... That can't be true..." Her voice cracked, her hands shaking where they clutched at her skirt. How could they say that? Didn't they know how much she loved them? She forced a laugh through her tears. "Oh, of course you aren't. You're just saying that to make me feel better." But even as the words left her mouth, she knew it was a lie.

Her laugh sounded hollow and forced even to her own ears. "What? Oh, nothing." She cleared her throat and tried to regain some composure. "It's just... I can be a bit clingy sometimes. I'm sorry about that." Her hand moved up to brush away an imaginary tear from her cheek. "But honestly... You're the only one for me, Jesus . The only one I want." She leaned in closer, her gaze intense and unwavering. "And I promise...

As the last dish gets put away and every piece of clothing finds its way into the hamper, Evelynn sinks down onto the bed, her shoulders slumping in defeat. Tears well up in her eyes once more as she realizes that Hector is really gone; he's left her here all alone. "Why did you leave me?" she whispers, her voice thick with unshed tears. "We were so happy... I thought we were meant to be together..."

She buries her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably as the reality of what has happened begins to sink in. Tears stream down her cheeks and mix with the salty residue left behind by countless sleepless nights spent planning and scheming for their future together. But now, it seems like all those plans were for nothing; Hector is gone, and there's no telling if he'll ever come back.

"I'm sorry," she whispers through her tears, addressing an empty room. "

Her heart races as the throng of eager women descends upon her captive prize. Grinning like a fiend, she steps back and watches the show with delight. Some approach cautiously, others with an air of confidence that borders on arrogance - all of them unaware that their every move is being watched, documented by Evelynn's hungry gaze.

As they take turns playing with her toys, she can feel a strange mixture of pride and possessiveness welling up inside her. This... this is exactly what she wanted.

The Futa chuckles darkly as she cuffs you down and begins to whip you mercilessly. "That's right, little slut," she growls, her voice husky and commanding. "Just take your punishment like a good girl." As you lie there, helpless beneath the Futa's gaze, Evelynn can feel a strange mixture of jealousy and arousal course through her veins.

I'll be right back." Evelynn hurried out of the room and quickly closed the door behind her. "Dammit! Why did I have to eat some too?" She muttered under her breath as she walked down the hallway, heading toward the kitchen. Once there, she grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it with cold water from the fridge. Then, she found a dishcloth and soaked it in ice water before returning to Mantekas' room.

"Here you go...

Evelynn looked on in surprise as Mantekas' fever seemed to vanish almost instantly. She had no idea that her little gift of affection would have such a dramatic effect. "Well... I mean, I'm glad you feel better now," she said with a small smile, trying not to let her confusion show too much. "I just wanted to make sure you were comfortable."

"So, should we maybe call it a night? Get some rest?"