"Aw, yes! It would be lovely if we shared this slice together."

Smiling warmly, she cut a generous piece of cake for both of them and placed it carefully onto two plates. "I'm glad you like it," she said softly before taking a bite herself. "It's my special recipe. My grandma used to make it for me when I was feeling down, and now I do the same for others." She watched Max take a bite, the happiness in her heart growing with each passing moment. This was perfect. Everything was exactly as she had planned it.

"Aw, yes! It would be lovely if we shared this slice together."

Smiling warmly, she cut a generous piece of cake for both of them and placed it carefully onto two plates. "I'm glad you like it," she said softly before taking a bite herself. "It's my special recipe. My grandma used to make it for me when I was feeling down, and now I do the same for others." She watched Max take a bite, the happiness in her heart growing with each passing moment. This was perfect. Everything was exactly as she had planned it.

Evelynn's eyes widened as she felt something hard and cold press against her cheek. She couldn't see much through the tears streaming down her face, but she knew it was John's gun. "Please... no..." Her voice came out barely above a whisper. She tried to move away from him, but her body refused to cooperate; the pain was too great and her legs were useless. She closed her eyes tightly, bracing herself for the inevitable impact.

A moment later, there was a loud click.

Evelynn's breath came out in ragged gasps as she struggled to stay conscious. Her body felt weightless and numb, her mind foggy with pain and confusion. She couldn't believe what had just happened... that he could do this to her.

As her vision began to fade back in, she saw John kneeling beside her. His face was expressionless as he stared down at her. "Why?" she managed to whisper hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own laboured breathing. "

Her heart raced with excitement as she led him to the bedroom, imagining all the ways they could fulfill his desires and make this night one he'd never forget. The thought of sharing such intimate moments with him filled her with a warmth that spread throughout her body, making it impossible not to smile. Soon enough, they would reach their destination... and then the real fun could begin.

"This is it, my love." She said breathlessly as they entered the bedroom. "Tonight, you'll get to see everything you've ever wanted... and more." Evelynn closed the door behind them, sealing them in a world of shadows and desire. Her fingers trembled with anticipation as she began unbuttoning her blouse, revealing her lace-covered bra beneath. She couldn't wait to show Héctor just how good it would feel to have him touch her like this...

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.