Novel & Cerita Damn Daniel Guy

Gia reassured him. “Well, I guess you probably want to get out of here, no doubt,” Daniel said as he helped in dressing Gia. “But ... I still hope you’ll let me take you out sometime. I really like you, Gia.” “Seriously, Daniel?” Gia couldn’t believe this guy was for real. “Honestly, you have nothing to feel guilty about. And I’m not going to tell anyone anything about this.” “No, Gia, I’m serious,” Daniel said, stepping closer. “I want to get to know you. I’m never like this around the office. I’m usually boring workaholic Daniel. I don’t want to be that guy anymore.

Daniel suggested carefully watching the girl who was punching furiously at the punching bag. " Shut up! Daniel." Edna murmured lowly between the pants. Daniel was about to protest but when he sensed someone presence. Daniel sagged in relief against the wall he was leaning on as his green eyes looked at Adriano entered in. " Ah brother! I have been never this relieved to see you in my whole damn life." Daniel exclaimed jogging towards him and hugging him. " Whats the status?" was asked to Daniel in a hushed voice after Adriano messed up his hair at his dramatic statement.

She had barely gotten the words out of her mouth before we heard Dan bellowing "God Damn it to HELL! SHIT! DAMN! FUCK!" Now, Dan's a little guy, about 5'4, and pretty quiet most of the time. He'd shaved his head to look a little older, which made him look like a short bald 8th grader. He almost never cursed, but he was certainly making up for it on this trip.

He had stumbled upon this information by chance. It made me wonder why he would take an interest in these matters, given that most people were cautious when discussing Daniel's personality, especially in front of his employees. Daniel was known for not going easy on anyone. However, as I thought about it, I realized that his actions were likely motivated by a sense of compassion and a desire to help. Alternatively, he might have been seeking some form of entertainment in his otherwise solitary and dull life. It was evident that he was making an effort to bring about a change, whether for altruistic reasons or personal ones.

As I walked outside, I saw an angry looking Daniel leaning against his car over the second side of the road I walked to him Me: Daniel Daniel : Unugwa! What the hell is wrong with you? Are you crazy? Are you this stupid? Me: what's going on? Daniel : I thought we were friends. I thought you were on my side My heart raced. He found out already? Daniel: you're dating Andy! You're dating the guy I hate so much! How could you! Me: I fell in love with him Daniel : fell in love! To hell with your damn love! You're a traitor!

I watched a soccer match to distract myself until the screen became a hazy blur. Harrison walked in much later, and behind him was a bulky-looking guy whose long hair was in a plait. After exchanging pleasantries with Harrison, he introduced the man as Daniel. "CJ, I want you to meet Daniel. He used to be Giovanni's ally," Harrison said. I remembered that Harrison mentioned that Daniel was tired of Giovanni's shit and wanted to expose him, but I didn't trust anyone. "What's in it for him?" I asked Harrison, not talking to Daniel.

The guy said with a smile. “It is an honour to meet you guys.” He said and Danielle smiled. “He is a fan.” Danielle said happily and Daniel scoffed. Hmm, dude, blonde hair, pink lips... “ “The name is Bryan.” He said cutting Damien off. “Good, Bryan, you might have gotten our sister excited but it will never work on us.” Damien said and Daniel nodded. “Oh, and I follow Daniel on I*******m and like all his post, I am a top fan on two of his pages on F******k, I also earned a badge for it.” He said and Daniel smiled happily.

I am guilty for that. From the first day Daniel walked in two months ago, I was gone. Tall, six foot, gorgeous Black American guy with that sexy accent, built like he owned the room, and an ass so perfect it should be illegal. Masculine in every way that made my pussy throb just looking at him. I was in love. Obsessed. Pathetic, maybe, but I didn’t care.

The guy in the video was none other than my husband, DANIEL. On his feet!

“ Guys, I’m off to my room. “ I tell them as I begin to walk up the staircase. Daniel is on the couch, he looks like he is in for a movie instead, rather than having a nap. Well, he doesn’t look typically exhausted unlike Tyson and Darius and I, obviously. Daniel hasn’t touched Elena yet, and I know how he does his things. He doesn’t rush, he is patient and they say the patient dog eats the fattest bone. “ You all go and let you dick relax, I want to watch N*****x.” Daniel announce switching on the TV. “ Well I don’t buy sleep for now. I need something hot to downs my throat.” Tyson say, his sure routine. He is more into drinking and smoking than the rest of us.