𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍¹ ✔

16

In the middle of the night, I found myself in the kitchen, rocking my diva vibes and looking for a late-night snack. The mansion was usually so quiet at this hour, but tonight, I heard a rather unpleasant sound coming from the nearby bathroom – someone was puking their guts out.

I rolled my eyes dramatically. "I swear, if someone gets pregnant, I'll hang myself. I hate babies. They're like tiny, little attention-stealers with no sense of style."

Just then, the door creaked open, revealing the tall, blonde figure of Ricardo. His hair was all disheveled, but damn, he looked hot, even in the middle of the night. He sauntered over to me, a wicked smirk on his face, and pulled me in for a kiss. I couldn't resist him – his charms were simply irresistible.

As we embraced, our lips locked in a passionate dance, you might be wondering how Ricardo and I started this... thing. Well, it all began when we found ourselves together in a wild night out at a club. The chemistry was undeniable, and we couldn't keep our hands off each other.

From that point on, it was a rollercoaster of emotions, passion, and late-night escapades. But one thing was for sure – we knew how to keep things spicy, thrilling, and absolutely diva-worthy.

Ricardo, feeling my intense desire, didn't waste a second. He hoisted me up onto the kitchen counter, his hands hungrily tearing at my clothes. As he entered me, I gasped, "Oh God!" The intensity of the moment was electrifying.

My moans grew louder, and I couldn't help but call out his name as he took me harder, filling me with ecstasy. But amidst the heat of the passion, I managed to breathe out, "Don't you dare knock me up, Ricardo!" The last thing I needed was a little diva or divo running around, stealing the spotlight.

Oh, honey, after we were done, Ricardo had the nerve to ask me when we were going to tell the others about our little rendezvous. I couldn't help but chuckle like a real diva, blowing a dramatic kiss and saying, "Darling, they'll find out when the stars align and the universe decides it's time for the grand reveal. Until then, we savor our little secret."

And with that, we returned to our fabulous escapades, leaving our nosy friends none the wiser. After all, a diva has to keep a few surprises up her sleeve, right?

Oh, darling, Ricardo had the audacity to ask me to stay the night. But you know me, I chuckled like a diva, flipping my hair dramatically, and replied, "Uh, no, sweetie. I'm a free spirit. Can't tie me down to one bed, can you?"

But Ricardo, he wasn't having any of it. He grabbed my neck with a firm grip and told me to stop being such a bitch. I raised an eyebrow and tried to sass back, but he shut me up real quick. He said, "Nobody likes you except for me, so you better behave your pretty ass and start being nicer. Or you can get the first cab home, my dear."

Well, I have to admit, he did humble me for a moment. It's not often that someone dares to put a diva in her place.

There I was, lying in bed with Ricardo, and he had the nerve to start rubbing my back. He looked all pleased with himself and said, "See, Clara, this is nice, isn't it?"

Of course, I couldn't let him have the satisfaction. I rolled my eyes like a true diva and replied, "Well, don't get used to it, darling. I'm not going all soft on you just because you gave me a back rub. Keep those expectations in check, okay?"

After a while of enduring his so-called back rub, I finally couldn't take it anymore. I asked, "Can I leave now?"

Ricardo, ever the divo, decided to humble me once again. He looked at me with that cocky smirk and said, "Darling, you can leave when I say you can leave. We'll see if you can handle being around people other than me for a change."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his divo attitude. "You really enjoy bossing me around, don't you?" I retorted.

Ricardo just chuckled. "Darling, I enjoy everything about you. Now, be a good girl and stay a bit longer. Who knows, you might actually like it."

I sighed dramatically, giving him a playful yet annoyed look. "You're such a control freak, you know that, right?" I teased.

Ricardo just grinned, his divo persona on full display. "Well, someone has to keep you in line, my dear."

I couldn't help but chuckle at his divo antics. Maybe this wasn't such a bad way to start the day after all.

The scene in the kitchen got even more dramatic when we walked in together. Gasps, shocked looks, and a whole lot of drama ensued. Mateo's laughter was so loud that it was almost deafening, and Adriana and Veronica exchanged quick glances.

"Ain't no way," Mateo exclaimed between laughs.

Luca joined in, and they both seemed thoroughly entertained by the spectacle. I couldn't help but snap at them in my diva mode, "What's so funny, huh?"

But then Ricardo, always the divo, had to add his two cents, gently but firmly reminding me, "Darling, nobody likes a diva."

I rolled my eyes, knowing that I couldn't win against this group of melodramatic friends. But hey, at least I had Ricardo on my side.

While we were all eating breakfast, Veronica and Adriana had been whispering to each other the entire time. My diva persona couldn't handle not being in the loop, and I had to know what they were up to.

Suddenly, they both got up and left for the bathroom together, leaving Mateo and Luca looking confused.

Ricardo, being the witty divo that he was, couldn't resist cracking a joke, "I guess the bathroom is the new secret meeting room. Maybe they're plotting a takeover of the world." We all laughed at his dramatic statement, and I couldn't help but wonder what those two divas were really up to.

As Adriana and Veronica took an unusually long time in the bathroom, we began to wonder what was going on in there. Then, suddenly, there was a scream – definitely Veronica. After a moment of silence, another scream – this time Adriana. Luca and Mateo rose from their chairs, concern in their eyes.

The bathroom door finally swung open, and the two divas bolted out, hiding behind their boyfriends. Luca asked what was going on, and Adriana, with a panicked expression, said, "A big spider!"

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. A spider couldn't be that bad, right? But just as I was about to say so, the bathroom's unwanted guest made its appearance, crawling out into the open. I shot up from my chair, screaming and quickly seeking refuge behind Ricardo. Sometimes, even the biggest divas can have a phobia they can't hide!