A lot happened between Danson and Marissa that night. Most of which Marissa forgot. All she knew was, when she woke up the next morning, she was lying naked next to Danson inside a hotel and her body was sore.
"You pervert!" she screamed as she kicked Danson out of bed.
Danson woke up and rubbed his eyes, "What's wrong, we've been together for almost 2 years, isn't it about time we slept together? Besides, you consented to it."
Marissa shook her head, "I would never consent to it!"
"Why not?" Danson asked with a smirk even though he already knew the answer.
"I-I-I...I was simply not ready for it..." Marissa lied as she grabbed her clothes.
Danson walked up behind Marissa and whispered beside her ear, "Were you not ready, or did you never intend on doing it with me? After all, you only dated me for my money..."
"What are you talking about?" Marissa asked awkwardly.