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While the weekends were for work. However, my current monthly salary was not as great as I'd like it to be, but there were employee discounts and other benefits so I'll be able to bring home dinner for Ola and myself. All in all, it wasn't too bad. I also received a package which contained the uniform. It was a black shirt with 'Donny's' written across the front in white font and a pair of red trousers with a matching face cap. I tried it on in my bedroom to see how badly... or not, it would fit.

Lana responded. The very next moment, the doors to the house push open, and Damien eclipses the sunlight coming in. He was wearing a high-necked, deep crimson shirt that looked outstanding against his skin. Lord help me. The shaggy black hair on his head had been tamed to a certain extent although it was still long. The shirt was made of some heavily silky material that draped across the broad expanse of his chest, clinging with loving detail to each chiseled muscled group. It was tucked into a pair of black pants tight enough to prove that he did hit the gym on daily basis. I swallowed hard and tried not to think about that. High, shiny black boots that came to his knees completed the outfi

I am wearing a purple long-sleeve glitter backlesss dress and paired it with my pump heeled sandals. Meanwhile, Damon is wearing a long pants and a white collared shirt which perfectly hugs his masculine body. He also wears his personalized dog tag with our names engraved on it. Damon is hot as hell right now. His aura is different from being a strict and intimidating CEO. Coz right now, he looks like just a normal person going to a club with his girlfriend.

When I opened it, I found Danny standing outside, and my breath caught in my throat. He was dressed in his own pajamas, dark blue silk that looked expensive and fitted him perfectly. The top three buttons were undone, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of his chest that made my mouth go slightly dry. He was holding a pillow under one arm like a prop in some romantic comedy. My eyes briefly traveled down his torso, taking in the way the silk draped over his shoulders and the hint of muscle visible through the open collar, before I caught myself and looked away, swallowing hard at the unexpected effect his casual state of undress was having on me.

“Don’t make me come in there and get you sweetheart, it’s difficult enough staying out here when I could be in there with you.” I hurriedly switched off the shower and wrapped the biggest towel I could find around myself. Slowly, I stepped out of the bathroom and looked up to find Danny standing a few feet away. “Great. Now let’s have a look what you’ve got in here.” I watched as he pulled out various options, noting it was items I would never pick. He hadn’t selected any underwear yet, and I hoped this meant I was going to be able to pick out my own. After he had held up a number of dresses against my towel covered body, he decided on either a pale pink fitted dress, or a navy mini skirt an

She smiled wide and said, “Are you ready, Master Danny?” Danny nodded and looked at her nanny one last time. Jane moved her head up and down and Danny grinned at the head maid. They went downstairs quickly as Danny saw his eldest brother, Daniel. He was sitting down on the long couch with her girlfriend’s arms draped around his arms. Danny quickly hugged his brother and beamed at his girl. Daniel was wearing a long, pewter coat and polo inside it. He also has completed it with a flint necktie and a tousled hair. He looks really striking with a prominent nose, narrow eyes that was opposite of Danny’s round ones, and a pouty lips. He also has a fair shape of jawline that makes him look really

I nod once, forcing the tension out of my shoulders. The door swings inward, the handle catching the bright glare of the afternoon sun. Hannah steps through the threshold. She stops right in the center of the doorway, a soft smile touching her lips as she looks at Anthony. She is holding Danny. Danny looks up, his eyes blinking against the sudden light of the room. He is dressed in a miniature blue-accented groom suit, complete with a tiny silk bowtie and a small white rose pinned to his lapel. The fabric perfectly matches the best man tuxedo clinging to my own frame.

Dane, his face red with rage, shook his head. "No police," he said. "Not for him." Without another word, he turned. Danny had gotten home with Sally as Dane went to his door and pounded on it. "Danny!" he called. "Time to dance." Danny emerged, without his shirt. "What?" he asked. "Get your shit," Dane said. "I'll explain on the way." Sam came out of the room then. "Dane, please, no!"

Dad laughs. I grab some black jeans and under garments. When I open the Nike box, I am utterly shocked. These custom spiderman air force ones are everything I needed. I pull the shirt out of the box, and I am so giddy. It is a characteristic version of me and Onyx in spiderman suits. The back of the shirt says, “Spider gang” and has all of the families’ names on the back. I quickly get the shirt on and head out to the backyard where the party is in full swing.

Evelyn POV “Phantom there's no way in hell I am wearing this!” Zombie complained as he held the pink t-shirt that read: ‘Down to DEFCON’. Buddha walked into the conference room with a huge smile on his face. “I don’t know Z, this shirt is pretty awesome.” He looked down at his own pink t-shirt that he had cut into a tank top. “I think pink is our color.” Zombie rolled his eyes. “You don’t even understand computers but yet you are wearing a shirt that only makes sense to computer people!”