Dream of my life

The opposing viewpoint.

We're sitting in front of the television.

Elena finally spoke up after a time, "Are you done, Eva? Is it time for us to go to our rooms? ",

"Please, Elena," Eva said angrily. I'm not sure what's going on with her. Why is she acting this way?

"Elena, You look to be exhausted. You can rest assured that Eva will be here soon, "Ron added, as I smiled broadly and headed upstairs. Maybe I was bothering them.

On the couch, Eva and Ron sat. Both of them remained quiet.

Eva's Perspective

It's so awkward. I don't think I should stay here. I can't even face him, and seeing him makes my heart race. My heart appears to be on the verge of exploding at any moment.

"Ron, I'm going to sleep," I said as I stared at him.

I was going to walk away when Ron unexpectedly grabbed my hand. He drew me close to him. I couldn't keep my balance and fell on his chest.

I quickly apologized, "I'm s-sorry."

It's quite embarrassing. I started to stand up, but Ron stopped me.

"Don't be sorry," Ron said, touching my lips with his finger.

He gently touched my lips and slid his other hand down my hips.

"What are you doing?" I asked, my voice shaking.

Ron asked teasingly, "What am I doing, Eva?"

"Let me go, "I blushed as I looked down.

"What happens if I don't let you go? What if I don't let you sleep, Eva? ", Ron said softly in my ear.

I had goosebumps all over my body as his hot breath hit my ear. There were a few inches between our faces. We could both feel the warmth of each other's breath.

I softly pushed him and said, "Ro-Ron." Ron lifted my chin in his hands and forced me to face him.

"Will you stay with me if I tell you to?" Ron asked.

I called his name and lowered my gaze. I was startled when I felt cold lips on my neck. When I felt his fingertips beneath my dress, I shivered.

He abruptly picked me up and took me to his room.

The opposing viewpoint.

Paul murmured, "screw you Elena." I flung a brick at the house.

"Is he insane?" a maid wondered.

"Let me phone the cops," a maid said as she headed downstairs.

She came upstairs after a bit and said, "They are on their way."

"But, sister," What's the matter with sir's friend?" One of them had asked. "I think they got into a fight," a maid said.

One of them said, "sis, he's simply a maniac, we should call sir."

"You're absolutely correct. "Let me call him," said a maid.

After a brief moment, the cops arrived and took Paul with them.

Ron's house.

"Ron, s-stop it," Eva said, her claws digging into my back.

I gently touched her face and whispered, "Babe, please bear with me."

I kept stroking her with a hard stroking motion. I was oblivious to her words and pushing her so forcefully. Elena, I'm going to make it even harder for you. This time I chose her instead of you, but you will be here next time.

I'm imagining you in her position, and it's making me so hard.

"Ron," Eva said pleasantly.

I spunk into her after thrusting her for so long. I didn't want to, but I couldn't keep myself from doing it.

Eva's point of view.

I can't believe that Ron is my boyfriend and now I'm staying with him.

Eva started to stroke his hair. "Ron," I said.

"umm," he answered in a single word.

"Thank you for making this night great. I never expected you to love me back, "I said.

Ron leaned up close and placed his chin on my b****t.

He questioned flatly, "Do you love me?" I gave him a kind smile and nodded yes, "Yeah, I love you." Ron gave me a kind grin.

"Will you do something for me if I ask?" Ron asked.

"I will do everything for you, Ron," I said, pinching his nose.

"Will you let me kiss someone if I want to?" Ron said, smiling.

"What?" I said, my brows furrowed as I tried to stand.

"Why? Ron, why are you saying this? ", I worriedly asked.

"Just answer it, Eva," Ron said as he caressed my face.

I lowered my head and said, "No." "I'm not going to let that happen. I understand that you have to keep your personal life private as a celebrity, but I can't see you with other women."

"So, if I want to stay with someone, you're not going to let me?", Ron asked once again. But his tone had changed slightly this time.

"It depends," I worriedly said, my voice trembling. Did I make a mistake? What exactly is he saying? Why am I unable to recognize him?

"Depends for what? Didn't you say you could do anything for me? ",Ron said.

"Ron, I-I can't share you with anybody else. I adore you a lot "I clenched my fist.

"Eva, I like you as well. But, I am not sure about you", Ron informed me.

"What?" I stammered.

Ron stood up and stared at me. "I don't want to keep anything hidden from you. I want Elena. "

I sat up and covered myself with a blanket after being startled by his words. He simply spoke up without hesitation.

"So, what exactly are you saying?

Are you insane? ", I asked. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

Ron jumped out of bed, while wearing his trousers, and stated, "I'm not joking. Having her in my life is a dream of mine."

"No, Ron, how could you say that?" My heart began to ache.