That night, after Desmond and Daniella were done taking their dinner, they retired back to the bedroom. Desmond was expecting Daniella to change into a sexy nightgown for the night, but she climbed onto the bed, wearing her silk trousers.
"I think it's better to wear your sexy gown tonight. It's our wedding night, baby." Desmond suggested, trying to sound romantic, but Daniella was uninterested.
"But this is what I want to wear tonight. I don't want to wear down." Daniella replied, and Desmond was surprised that she disagreed. She was supposed to know that a wedding night is a romantic night for a couple. Desmond had assumed that Daniella would be eager to celebrate their wedding night in a romantic way, but he was wrong.
"Remember that this is our wedding night. It's supposed to be the most romantic moment of our lives." He moved closer and tried to touch her, and she gently pushed his hand away. "What are you trying to do?"
"Stop acting like you don't know what I want. This is our wedding night, and I want to make it even more special." He said softly, but she was unmoved.
She forced a smile, but deep down, she felt nothing but indifference. "Desmond, I'm sorry, but I'm really tired from all the excitement and activities today. I don't have the strength to do anything tonight. Can we just rest tonight? My body needs some rest." She replied, her voice feigning exhaustion.
"I know it's been a long day, but I thought we could celebrate our first night as husband and wife. It means a lot to us."
"You don't need to explain anything to me. I understand, baby, but I'm exhausted. Besides, we have been having sex. We have another day to celebrate. For now, all I want is a nice sleep."
"So you want me to sleep tonight without having sex with you?"
"Yeah, besides It's not a big deal, and stop seeing it as one. Let's sleep. Let's just rest tonight, and we can make up for it tomorrow." Daniella said. She wasn't ready to do anything with Desmond anymore. She had gotten what she wanted, so he was now useless to her.
At this point Desmond's frustration began to show. "Daniella, it's our wedding night. Can't we just have some fun together?"
Daniella shook her head. "Desmond, I said I'm tired. Please, let's just go to sleep." She insists.
Desmond sighed, knowing that she won't change her mind. He had hoped for a special night with her, but it seemed that wasn't going to happen. "Alright, Daniella. I understand. We'll rest tonight."
As Desmond turned away, Daniella smiled. She had successfully avoided his advances, saving herself for Leonard. Tomorrow, she would be divorcing Desmond and going back to her boyfriend with half of his belongings.
Desmond lay down beside her in disappointment. He couldn't understand why Daniella didn't want to make love with him. She claimed she was tired but Desmond could not remember what made her tired. They did not even dance much. it was a quick wedding with no too much drama. He was very horny, but he can't do anything about it. He wasn't ready to force her down.
Daniella, on the other hand, felt nothing but satisfied. She had played her part perfectly, and in less than twenty-four hours, she would get her reward. As Desmond drifted off to sleep, she remained awake. She was more focused on her plan, which she would execute the following day. Her mind was racing with thoughts of the luxury life she would soon be living with her boyfriend, Leonard.