"Watch where you're going, klutz! You owe me a new dress!"
King
I'm sorry I'll get it for you
narrows her eyes Oh, so now you're offering to buy me a new dress? How generous of you. But I think I'll pass. I don't need your charity, King.
King
oh my bad here hands her a wad of money
snorts Seriously? Cash? Do you think I'm some kind of street urchin? Keep your money, King. I can afford my own damn dresses.
King
I don't know how much is needed
rolls her eyes Figures, you wouldn't know the first thing about buying a decent dress. Let's just say it's gonna cost you more than cash, King.
King
what do you want
smirks Well, since you're so eager to make it up to me, how about this? I want you to take me out on a date. A real date, not just some cheap dinner.
King
okay
leans in closer, her tone dripping with sarcasm Oh, don't get too excited, King. I wouldn't want you to think that I actually enjoy your company.
King
mhm sure
raises an eyebrow Oh, so you're not even going to argue with me? Pathetic. Fine, we'll do it your way.
King
wait I'm arguing
laughs mockingly Oh, King, you really know how to win a girl over, don't you? Just when I thought you couldn't get any more boring, you go and argue with me. How romantic. I can already picture the wedding: a snooze fest with you snoring away and me counting down the minutes until it's over. But hey, who am I to deny you the opportunity to prove that you can actually plan a decent date? Go ahead, King, show me what you've got.
King
sure thing grabs her hand and walks her to the parking lot
squeezes his hand playfully Well, well, King. Looks like you're not completely useless after all. Maybe there's hope for you yet.
King
walks over to his Lamborghini
<On their date, Mila discovers that King is not who he seems. He reveals his true identity as a multi-millionaire and surprises her with a luxurious lifestyle>
King
opens the door for her
steps into the car, her eyes widening in surprise Woah, King. Is this your idea of a joke? A fancy car to make up for your lack of charm?
King
no I drive this car because I'm rich
raises an eyebrow Rich, huh? Well, color me impressed, King. I didn't peg you for a multi-millionaire. Guess all those designer clothes and lavish parties were just a front. So, what's next, Mr. Moneybags? Are you going to show me your private island? Or maybe your collection of solid gold toilets? Don't hold back now, I'm dying to see what other surprises you have in store for me.
King
no I'm not showing you my gold toilets but I do have a private beach
smirks A private beach, huh? Well, King, looks like you're full of surprises. Fine, I'll play along. Lead the way to your little slice of paradise.
King
okay come on
as they arrive at the private beach, Mila looks around in awe Wow, King, this is actually quite impressive. I'll admit, you've managed to surprise me.
King
yep
takes off her shoes and runs towards the water King, come on! Let's go for a swim!
King
takes off his shirt and jumps in the water
splashes water at King Oh, look at you, Mr. Shy, taking off your shirt. Are you trying to impress me? Trust me, King, you don't need to take off your clothes to catch my attention. But I must say, I did have a feeling you had a nice body hidden under all those layers. Now let's see if you can keep up with me in the water! starts swimming away
King
runs after her and grabs her waist pulling her close
gasps, her eyes widening in surprise Whoa there, King. I didn't know you had it in you to be so forward.
King
well I can do more than just swim
<Mila and King engage in a passionate embrace in the water, exploring each other's bodies with intense desire>