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'''Don's Love(s) '''is the second episode of the first season of the sereis [[Fanon:Pleasantview Stories|Pleasantview Stories]], written by [[user:SebasV96|SebasV96]]. Despite the name, Don is not the episode's only focus, as the Caliente sisters aer also heavily involved in this episode.
==Synopsis==
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Oh, Don, no," Kaylynn moaned as he smothered her with kisses. "Don, please! You invited me here to clean up..."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Oh, you maids and your 'professionalism,'" Don scoffed coquettishly, pulling her closer.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Don, please," she said as he felt his way up Kaylynn's short maid's dress.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">Don's passionate kissing was too much, and she fell victim to his charms. "Come on, Kaylynn," he said smoothly. "Let's take a dip in the Hot Tub. You know you want to."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">Without saying anything, Kaylynn stripped down until she was wearing nothing but a bra and panties. "Will this work as a swimsuit?" she asked flirtatiously. Don laughed and nudged for her to follow him, heading upstairs to the second-floor deck of his condo.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">The two dipped into Don's hot tub with the star-studded sky over them, where Don invited Kayynn to cuddle with him. Before long, cuddling turned to kissing, which turned into making out, which rapidly turned into WooHoo.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Oh, Don," Kaylynn sighed, sweating from the heat of the Tub and their love. "That was so... Steamy!" "Well, it's getting late now," Done said, kissing her again on the lips. "But I will see you tomorrow again, right?" he asked.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">Kaylynn smiled. "You're my favorite customer," she said. "Even if your house is the biggest pigsty in Pleasantview."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">Don laughed. "I'll see you tomorrow, love."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">He watched her as she left, and once he was sure she was gone he called up Nina Caliente to invite her over for a WooHoo session, too. It was quick yet fun, especially since both of them were huge Romance Sims. "Oh, Don, that was amazing!" she sighed dreamily. "Listen, what are you doing tomorrow?"</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">Don remembered his date with Kaylynn and quickly said, "Eh, late hours at the hospital for my internship. Why?"</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Oh, well, I was going to invite you on a date, but I see you're busy. Maybe the next day?"</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">The next day was Don's wedding to Cassandra. Don figured he might as well come clean about that, since it wouldn't sound so bad if he explained himself. So he spoke, and told Nina everything. Well, not everything. He revealed that he had proposed to Cassandra Goth, which was true. He also revealed he was due to marry her, which was true, the day after tomorrow, also true. He told her it was purely for money, since he was broke and in debt, which was not true. Originally, he had gone after the strict, somber, and morally superior Cassandra for a bit of a challenge, and he won. Now was marrying her for her money to pay off a debt, but it wasn't originally about that. He also said the debt was piled up from medical school, which was partly true. Med school had cost him a hefty bit of money, but he had also piled up debts from his countless expensive dates with numerous women. But Nina didn't need to know that part.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Well, I guess I understand," Nina said. "I mean, you're not the only one going after people for their money. I'll see you later, Don."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">The two said their goodbyes and Nina started making her way home. A cop car pulled up next to her. "What's a pretty girl like you doing out so late?" the cop asked.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">Nina giggled. "I was just going home, officer."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Well, why don't I give you a ride?" he offered.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Really? Oh, thank you!" Nina gushed flirtatiously.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"What's the address?"</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"170 Main Street."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Well, I'm going there right now!" he said. "There was a robbery at that place. A few other policemen are already there."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"What?!"</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">The cop quickly drove Nina over to her condo, where numerous other officers were going in and out. Nina's twin Dina stood outside in her nightgown.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Oh, Nina, it was awful!" she cried once she saw her sister. "They stole the stereo, and some of the vases and decor, and the hot tub! Seriously, how do you steal a hot tub?!"</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"We're sorry, ladies," one of the policemen said. "Looks like he got away."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"We'll never afford to buy all that stuff again!" Dina bellowed. Nina hushed her sister.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Calm down, Dina," she soothed.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"We don't have any money!" Dina cried.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Yes we do," Nina reassured. "And his name is Mortimer Goth. Dina, we're running out of time. If you really want to get rich, you're going to have to seduce Morty a little bit quicker."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"But, he's old," Dina said.</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"It doesn't matter. Find a way to get him to propose. If not, I'm going to have to take over this operation. We went through a lot of trouble to get him; we have to act before we lose him."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">Dina sighed. "Alright then. I guess you're right."</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"Great!" Nina laughed. "If we play our cards right, the Goth fortune can be in our hands in months!"</p>
<p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">"The only thing in our way," Dina stated, "are his children.</p>
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