"I know it sounds like a lot of money, but it's a special occasion, and I want to make it memorable for her. Besides, I've been meaning to get some new clothes for a while now."
"You went for shopping just few days ego and here you are, asking for another money. Not even a small amount. Fifty thousand dollars. Do you want to make me broke?"
"Fifty thousand dollars will not make you broke. I need this."
"Don't you have conscience?"
"I have conscience. I understand the situation and that is why I didn't mention two hundred thousand dollars. I just want to manage the fifty thousand dollars." Daniella said.
"Manage fifty thousand dollars? I can see how ungrateful you are. Were you spending like this before we met?"
"And what is wrong in spending on a woman who is carrying your child? I want to dress fine because of you. I represent you. And stop talking as if I'm not making any effort for our well being."
"If you care, you won't be talking about this. It's not even your birthday. It's your best friend birthday for god's sake. You need to know how to manage in difficult situations. Anabel was never like this."
"Hey, stop it. Don't compare me to that riffraff. I'm different. I know fashion and she doesn't. Just send the money."
Desmond shook his head. "I'm sorry, Daniella, but I just can't lend you that much money. It's too much, and I have my own expenses to worry about. I will give you five thousand dollars. It should be enough."
At this moment, Daniella could tell that he wouldn't send it. Why was he being so stubborn recently?
Seeing that he wasn't willing, She decided to take a different approach, one that she knew would get her what she wanted. She got up from the couch and walked over to Desmond. She sat beside him and snuggled herself close to him.
"Stop being stubborn, baby." She said and began to rub his chest, her hands moving down to his waist and then lower.
"What are you doing?" Desmond asked. "You want to seduce me so I will give you the money?"
"Not that, I just...." She didn't finish talking and Desmond interrupted by removing her hand.
"Come on, baby." She said and went on to straddle him. "Can't you just make an exception this one time?"
Desmond was getting aroused , but he tried to resist. "Daniella, I said no, and I mean it. Don't try to persuade me with your... charms. Get off me."
Daniella responded by kissing him deeply. Desmond didn't want this but he found himself responsible to the kiss. As they kiss, she began to rub herself against him. Desmond's resolve began to weaken. He tried to push her away, but she was relentless. Her hands were roaming over his body, finding all the sensitive spots.
"Daniella, stop," He groaned, but his voice was barely audible over the sound of his own ragged breathing.
She just smiled and continued her assault, her lips tracing a path of kisses down his neck, her tongue darting out to tease his earlobe. Desmond's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt himself getting harder by the second. He was trying to resist, but it was no use. Daniella had him right where she wanted him.
She kissed him for a while before she dropped to her knees. She reached for his zipper and pulled it down. She pulled his pants down and wrapped her hand around his erection, then began to stroke him with a gentle teasing touch.
Just as Desmond was about to come back to his sense, she leaned over and wrapped her lips around his tip, then began to suck him, sending him back to the mystery world.