The CEO's Seductive Doll-Chapter 34: A Simp for the Doll

After washing both of their hands with soap and spraying them with alcohol, Evan and Eternity finally sat in front of the dining table.

Before their fucking and Eternity’s cooking, she had already prepared the table beforehand. Unconventionally, as it seemed, Eternity already had the inkling guess that they were going to fuck, and she won’t have the time to fix the table anymore.

She wasn’t a fortune teller, of course.

She just knew the possible consequence of her wearing nothing but an apron would arouse Evan to a significant degree.

But she did not foresee how much it aroused him.

"Are you sure that you’ll still eat it even though the food has gotten quite cold?" Eternity asked, a deep frown on her face. "I can still cook again if you’d like."

"At the risk of seducing me again with your naked apron?" Evan teased her, causing her to blush madly. "At this rate, I’ll end up fucking you until morning comes."

"Then I’ll wear clothes to not seduce you!" Eternity pouted.

"Eternity," he called her name, causing her to be alerted and to perk up in her seat. "Even if your whole body is covered and layered with a ton of clothes, you’d still end up seducing me no matter what you do."

"Really?" Her green eyes widened, and she did that thing again where she tilted her head to the side when she was confused. "Why’s that?"

"I think..." Evan hesitated.

"You think?" She urged him to continue.

He paused for a complete minute, wondering if he should even say this out loud.

It’s embarrassing and unmanly to talk about feelings. That was the most basic knowledge that was ingrained in a boy’s brain as he grew up.

But seeing Eternity’s angelic face waiting for him to say what was on his mind allowed him to feel that his feelings were valid and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

"I think I’m obsessed with you." He said it at last. "But not in a simp way, of course!" He said rather defensively.

"What’s a simp?" Eternity asked innocently.

"You can use the Internet for that, Eternity."

"Can I borrow your phone, then?" She asked.

Evan nodded, taking his phone from his pockets.

He suddenly had a weird thought about how odd it was that humanity was greatly attached to their phones and how his phone was conveniently accessible in his pockets.

He passed his phone to Eternity and was thinking that she was planning to go to his browser and search for the word. But she just blankly stared at the phone as soon as it landed on her palm.

Evan almost forgot that she, herself, was the search engine.

As Eternity was analyzing the information literally handed to her, Evan couldn’t help but stare at her features.

Yes, he was obsessed with her.

He was obsessed with how soft her plump pinkish lips were against his, how her long eyelashes fluttered in pleasure when they touched, and how she gasped underneath him as they indulged themselves in pleasure.

But of course, he wasn’t simply lusting over her body.

He was also obsessed with how her long red hair was sprawled all over the bed when he woke up next to her, how she tilted her head forty-five degrees to the side when she was confused (as if it would help her understand if she did that small but adorable action), how technical she spoke about things, and how—

"According to UrbanDictionary.com," Eternity said, causing him to snap out of his train of thought. "Simps are ’someone who does way too much for a person they like.’ I don’t think you’re a simp, Evan."

"Thank you," he said, feeling his manly pride salvaged.

"I mean, you don’t reciprocate my feelings in the first place." Eternity chuckled, though there was a hint of hurt in her voice.

"Isn’t the mere fact that I said I was obsessed with you enough to say that I have feelings for you?" Evan frowned.

"But you do not love me."

Evan’s frown grew deeper, remembering her words when they were fucking. She said that she loved him.

How could he forget something so important?

"But no worries!" Eternity waved her hands dismissively. "You do not need to return it now. It will come."

"You sound so sure."

"O-oh, I—" Eternity stammered. "I’m sorry, that wasn’t—"

Evan shook his head, smiling softly at her.

"I was just teasing you, Eternity." Upon hearing his words, this made Eternity’s visibly tensed posture relax. "I have feelings for you. I know I do."

Eternity lowered her face, though her eyes showed that she was hopeful.

What exactly? He didn’t know the answer to that.

All he knew was that seeing his expression made him want to let her know what he felt about her and that her proclamation of love didn’t go to waste.

"I said I respected you, so I made this vow to myself that I wouldn’t touch you until you’re ready. It was stupid that I finally did it only because Freiheit urged me to do so. What a fool I was!

"Freiheit was right. The consequence of my acting all self-righteous was negatively impacting you. For that, I am sorry."

Eternity had only entered his life for a few days, not even a week, and yet he found himself saying, ’Sorry’.

What had she done to him?

"I don’t know exactly what these feelings are called, but all I know is that I respect you enough to treat you like you’re real." Evan declared. "But I am conflicted that I might be lusting over you and objectifying you as a result."

Eternity didn’t seem offended by his confession. She only smiled at him, looking grateful that he shared his thoughts with her.

"You can treat me like a real woman and still want my body, Evan." Eternity pointed out, "In a relationship, love and lust can manifest simultaneously."

Evan laughed.

"Is there something funny with what I said?" Eternity frowned.

"No, no, of course not," Evan quickly clarified. "I just thought that I’m the human one in this relationship. You’re the one educating me about feelings."

Eternity shook her head. "Isn’t it part of being human to be confused with your feelings?"

She was right.

This is what made humans, 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴.