Novel & Cerita Danny X Damian

Damien didn’t laugh this time but he just smiled. “Yes, his name is Xavier. I know you will not want to hear this, but we have been intimate… I’m sorry Damien, I didn’t know.” I said, as a stray tear fell from my cheek. Damien suddenly took me in his arms and held me.

Mean while Damian woke up from the same erotic dream, he was sweating and breati ng heavily, he looked at his member and it was standing upright stearing at him, his breath gradually came down and he said to him self " where the hell are you mate, stop tommenting me" then he stood up to take a cold shower, after some tome he came out wrapped around a towel into his room, he moved to his closet and picked up a black denim trouser, a black calvin klein t-shirt, and a black jacket to follow, he then wore a black timberland boot, his feature was so alluring that any one who saw him will fear him and fall in love with him automatically

Rough. Minimal. Cold. “You shouldn’t be in here.” His voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at him. I scoffed lightly. “I don’t want to be.” I crossed my arms. “But I need to tell you about Damian.” Cain folded his arms across his chest. “I’m listening.” That was…Unexpectedly easy. I took a breath. “Damian is a very sly man,” I began, putting extra emphasis on the word. “And he doesn’t need to be physically stronger than you to win.”

Dave looked at me skeptically as if asking me who Damien is. I smiled and glanced at Damien. “He’s Massimo’s older brother and my mentor at the hospital.” “You mean, your crush? The doctor you’ve been telling me before? Oops, I didn’t mean to say that, I’m sorry Eva.” Dave said. Damien, Sandy , and I laughed. “Yep, he’s that guy.” “It’s so nice to meet you, Dave and Mr. Berg.” Damien said as he reached for dad and Dave’s hand. “It’s so nice meeting you too, er… Damien.” Said dad.

Maybe the members could actually help me, with that i decided to d******d the platform and get into the group. Operation: Seduce Damian is ongoing.

Me: (sent him all the pictures and videos of me on his clothes). Damien: I need sunglasses! You are glowing too much, my eyes might hurt. Me: You like them? Damien: Babe😍 you are hot🔥. Is that you shaking my butt? Me: 😂,I was playing around. Damien: I will like to see you shake them tonight. Me: I will think about it. Damien: I will help you think fast. Is that my Nike? Me: It is mine now! Damien: Silly! You look great in it.

Slimmy answered. "You will not need to pass on battling on the grounds that am here for you" the voice said as he strolled nearer to where Slimmy and Delicate were. "Am hanging around for Host" "Dread" Slimmy and Delicate Yelled when they saw his face. "My rough siblings, how una dey" Dread stood up delicately and afterward went nearer to where Host was lying in torment. "Hi Host" "One more extraordinary error of mine" Host answered as he moaned in torment.

Daniel stood there with many questions as he watched his friend leave. Daniel muttered, “A bar singer who could be his Luna,” and shook his head. “He will have a fun time on this trip.” *** Damien Sullivan is a charming billionaire who lives a luxurious life in New York City. He is known for his brilliant business sense and charisma. Damien is known as one of the most successful people in business. He is the CEO of Sullivan Enterprises, a global company that dominates the technology industry. But Damien's heart wants more than just money and power. He feels like he has a hole in his life that can't be filled by things alone.

As if sensing me, Damian turned just as I approached, his lips stretching into a grin that made my blood boil. “Xavier Lockwood,” he drawled, lifting his glass in mock salute. “What a night.” The men beside him quickly excused themselves, leaving us alone in a pocket of forced civility. I looked him over slowly. “I don’t remember inviting you.” Damian laughed, loud and unapologetic. "Please. I’m Damian freakin’ Reeves." "I don’t need a damn invitation to be wherever I please." Arrogant bastard. I leaned in slightly, lowering my voice. “You’re trespassing.”

And Damian… Damian is a Lycan blooded Alpha. Even if I tried to fight, I wouldn’t last one second. But still, my eyes flick toward the heavy lamp. The corner table. The chair leg. I run through every weapon I could use—every opening I might find. But the answers are all the same. He’s stronger and he will win. The mattress creaks as I sit, bones stiff with dread. I stare at the floor, the lingerie clinging to my damp skin, praying for some miracle, some divine intervention—