Danny Phantom Fanfiction Watching The Show Novels & Stories

“You won’t regret it.” “I hope not,” I mumble, hardly able to keep track of my thoughts with Danny so close to me. For a moment we simply stare at each other. I feel like I’m in a different world, a different universe. And finally, just as I’m about to faint from his hotness, Danny glances at his watch, curses, and slides out of the booth. “Look,” he says, shoving his hands deep into the pocket of his jeans. “I really like you, Faith. As more than just a dancer for the team.”

I'm gripping onto my thighs so tightly that it's the only thing grasping me to reality "Daniel p-p-please" I beg I don't even know for what but I'm definitely begging. I need to find my release. I need to scream. I need to make noises something anything "Oh I'm down here Mr. Babanin eating my girlfriend out," Daniel says and my eyes widen. No, he didn't. I hear Mr. Babanin chuckle sounding almost pleased by Daniel's answer "That a boy," he says and Daniel winks at me. My mouth drops open in shock

Noticing his gaze, his mother felt inconvenient, "why are you staring at me like that?" She forced those words out of her lips at least to caution him. "Oh… was i?" the question she asked called him back from the wonderland. He didn't realize he was staring that much. "Yes you are. You are so damn lost in the fantasy," Danny cut into the conversation of the two, making what he had done clear to him. He couldn't help but to make a joke of him.