Regression - Second Chance At Life Chapter 299: Teaching Danny

Adam gazes at Danny and resolves to assist him. Is there a finer method to bolster your bond with another than securing them some action?

Adam believes the task won't prove overly challenging, especially considering Danny's identity.

Yet prior to proceeding, Adam must comprehend Danny fully along with his connection to Olivia.

"First off, tell me: are you still a virgin?" Adam inquires.

Danny senses embarrassment upon hearing the question. Awkwardly, he grins while scratching the back of his neck.

"No need for embarrassment. Plenty of folks hit their 40s without experience; you're only eighteen, the ideal moment," Adam reassures, brushing aside the concern.

"Now, tell me—how does Olivia treat you?" Adam questions.

Adam's query prompts Danny to sift through memories, recalling every encounter with Olivia.

"Well, she hardly speaks to me. Usually, I'm the one chatting. She just remains quiet or fiddles with her phone," Danny explains.

From this revelation, Adam discerns the imbalance in their power dynamic exceeds his initial thoughts, though worry evades him. Olivia's constructed hold proves fragile, unable to persist without Danny's compliance.

"What about when apart? How does she handle calls and messages?" Adam probes.

"Phone talks are rare for us, but we text plenty. Occasionally, she sends steamy photos if I request them," he replies with a grin.

"Let me see those texts," Adam demands, reaching for Danny's phone.

Danny complies swiftly, unlocking the device and pulling up his chat with Olivia.

Adam scrolls through the conversation; Danny sends most messages, met by Olivia's one- or two-word responses.

A few seconds in, Adam spots the provocative image Danny described—Olivia posed in her underwear.

Considering her attractiveness, Adam wouldn't bat an eye if such shots appeared on Olivia's Instagram profile.

In Adam's view, these racy photos fall short of impressive.

Adam's eyes twitch while skimming the exchanges. Boredom creeps in quickly. She fails to respond to Danny adequately.

Her replies consist of single words usually, seldom more than that, and at times, she escalates by sending just one letter.

As he reads the messages, Adam grows indignant on Danny's behalf.

He pivots to face Danny, marveling at such obliviousness. With his standing, Danny should command the power—yet the reverse holds true.

Olivia maneuvers relentlessly to leave Danny craving her notice.

Adam exhales a sigh; though unwelcome, the scenario fails to shock him.

Danny's sheltered existence to date absolves him in Adam's eyes from recognizing the cunning psychological ploys some women deploy to dominate their men.

Olivia masterfully provides Danny just sufficient involvement to remain central, yet denies his true desires.

Adam aims to dismantle this dynamic, observing Olivia's edifice collapse—a simple feat, as she possesses no real basis for her sway over Danny.

Should he resist, her game ends instantly.

"What's wrong?" Danny queries, noting Adam's stare.

"She's manipulating you, and you're permitting it," Adam states.

"I don't get what you mean." Danny replies, puzzled.

"She's feeding you breadcrumbs to hold your attention, then turns cold when you push for more. Just as you consider drifting away, she lures you back with sweetness and affection.

Those hand jobs? They're crumbs only, ensuring she reaps every advantage of dating a billionaire's heir," Adam clarifies for Danny.

Danny's gaze shifts, signaling an emerging grasp of his predicament.

"To gain more from her, flip the power balance. Currently, she controls your entire relationship. Reverse it—you must wield authority over her," Adam advises.

"How exactly?" Danny wonders.

"Cease the attention. You're appearing overly eager, and she senses it. She dangles what you crave, using it to extract favors without reciprocating.

Flip the script by halting your current behavior.

Grasp this: You're Danny Coronant, heir to a billionaire—no effort required from you. These women must demonstrate their value to you.

Believe me, these girls are willing to do whatever and all you command them to, for they desperately crave to hold onto power.

And you've got it, since you're the sole son of a renowned billionaire," Adam lays out.

To Danny, Adam's advice rings like sacred truth, despite it being plain common sense. Adam marvels that Danny needed another person to point it out.

'Perhaps he's a bit slow...' Adam muses inwardly, yet after gazing at Danny a bit longer, he revises his thought. 'No perhaps about it... He's surely a tad slow,' Adam concludes with a nod.

"But isn't that wrong?" Danny blurts out suddenly.

"Wrong how?" Adam counters, puzzled.

"Using my status for personal gain," Danny replies.

For a moment, Adam stands frozen by Danny's naive remark. Despite Danny's flashy and boisterous nature, he proves utterly pure when facing the harsh realities of life.

He flaunts himself only to gain notice, yet that's the full extent of his depth.

"Where'd you pick up that idea?" Adam inquires.

"You know, from all those superhero comics. They wield powers for everyone else, never themselves," Danny explains.

Adam gapes at Danny in shock, then exhales deeply as the pieces fall into place for him.

Growing up in isolation, Danny absorbed tales and drew life guidance from them. While those narratives carry upright morals and noble intents, they don't translate to real life, particularly in a ruthless reality.

It's no surprise he faces bullying and exploitation from others.

"Listen, Danny, those principles are fine to cherish, but they're not practical. That's fiction. Reality is a tough place with flawed people. Put yourself and your desires first; once satisfied, aid others," Adam advises.

"Ah, got it, that makes sense," Danny responds.

"Alright, now realizing you command the power, wield it. Demand what you desire, don't beg," Adam instructs.

"What about consent though?" Danny questions.

"Consent matters, sure, but if she refuses, move along. Believe me, plenty of stunners hotter than Olivia wait eagerly to give you a thrilling time," Adam assures, helping Danny see he needn't grovel for intimacy.

"Still, I crave her specifically—I've dreamed of it for months," Danny admits.

"I get it. You've poured time and energy into her, so you're hooked now, but relax, switching up won't drive her away," Adam reassures.

"Why not?" Danny probes.

"Olivia mirrors those other girls I mentioned. She clings to you for the luxuries only you provide. She thrives on the influence tied to you, and she'll go to extremes to preserve it.

Trust me, stop playing her game, and she'll scramble wildly to pull you back—even offering her body if necessary," Adam declares.

"I understand. So, what's my next move? How do I make her sleep with me for real?" Danny asks.

"Were you paying attention? Do nothing—that's the trick to make her come to you.

Actually, let's get you some action tomorrow," Adam says with a sly grin.

Danny's ears twitch excitedly at Adam's declaration.

"To... to... tomorrow?" he stammers.

"Tonight, yes. Olivia will take your virginity this very night," Adam proclaims, beaming.

"How exactly?" Danny wonders.

"I came seeking your aid originally, but we'll twist it to score you some fun too," Adam reveals.

"What sort of help?" Danny presses.

"I'm entering an underground race at midnight tomorrow, needing a supercar to dominate it.

This bash plays right into our hands," Adam shares.

"Hold on, illegal racing? Like in the Furiously Fast films?" Danny exclaims, eyes gleaming.

"Spot on. I sought a ride from you, but now join me there with Olivia in tow.

Crowds will swarm, packed with sexy babes. Let her witness you drawing them in to spark her envy and panic. Seeing you slip away, she'll desperately yield whatever it takes to win you back," Adam details.