Dave Miller Fnaf Novels & Stories

She stood up and walked to the door. "You can come in." Naya said and to Milly was shocked to see Mr Dave. "Mr Dave... what... what." Milly paused. "I don't know what to say or how to start, I'm so sorry Milly, I was so stupid I...I don't know how I was manipulated by that witch but I promise you, it won't go in vain, please just give me a chance, another chance to prove to you how much I love you." Mr Dave said.

He pointed at me, "The soon-to-be president of Styles Company, Dave Mendez." His eyes widened in disbelief and he turned to Lena who nodded at him in confirmation of Nixon's words. He stood from his seat and came to stand in front of me. "It's so nice to finally meet you, sir. I'm Austin Miller, I work as a model. I've heard a lot about your company and it has been one of my biggest dreams to work with you." "That's nice." I checked the time on my watch. "I would love to stay and talk to you but I have to leave now. My driver is also running late and I'm getting late for my appointment."

"That's my boss. He's Hilda's dad. You met yesterday." Then, she pointed at Kyle. "A relative of my boss." Then Samuel next. "Another relative of my boss." He hadn't needed to introduce Rex. David already knew who he was. David didn't know of Nathan. To him, Nathan was only the famous Mr. Clemon. And so, David politely greeted everyone. "Hello everyone, my name is David Nutifafa. I currently work as a director in my family's company, so I suppose I'm in the same industry as you all." He could recognize the three mega masters Nathan, Kyle and Samuel with a glance as he greeted everyone.

He is a playboy and also every girl's dream guy, he is my fucking crush Milana lets go and see him Sieena yelled dragging Milana into the midst of the crowd. They finally pushed their way to the front and saw Dave. Who was busy posing and snapping pictures with some girls? So he is the youngest son of the Sinclair family? Milana asked annoyed. “Yes!” he is, Sienna said happily trying to push some girls away so that she could get to Dave's side and get some snaps with him. Milana scanned Dave from his head to his toes “So stupid and childish” she cursed dragging everyone’s attention. Dave looked at her direction confusion written all over his face. “What did you say he asked already getting a

FORMAT CANDIDATE IDENTIFIED. JACK MILLER.

My thoughts were interrupted as Arjun’s other friend, Daniel Miller, asked me something. “I’m fine, Mr. Daniel Miller,” I said, and Daniel huffed in annoyance. “Call me Danny. You’re the brother of my brothers,” Daniel said with a smile, and I nodded. “Danny! Can I ask you something?” I asked him. “Yes?” Daniel replied. “Who’s that boy your brother (Davis) is smiling at?” I asked. “Oh, his name is Aansh,” Daniel said with an American accent. “He’s eight years old and the son of Porishma Das,” Daniel added, and I forgot everything.

His voice almost broke but he chipped in a smile. I had no idea about him let alone his family, I was seeing a soft part of him I wasn’t supposed to. This was supposed to be some stupid date and yet here I was being treated like a queen. Wouldn't it be better to just call this off and let him move on with someone better who wouldn’t want to use his finger at her crush? Just as I was lost in thought, a tall guy with tattoos approached us, he looked geared up which meant he was a racer, his arms snaking with tattoos.” Yo Miller.”

“The man I am talking about was Millicent. He was my caretaker. He would stay with me when my dad was busy with work. I learnt to take Millicent as my dad. When he died, I shut down completely. I used to go with him to church. Since he died fourteen years ago, I haven’t been in church. He used to tell me a lot about this world in which no one dies. I only saw truth when he died that he only stuffed my mind with fantasy, and rubbish.” “God is not a fantasy, and not even rubbish. How dare you!” Dave had cried. Mpumi held him back, “Don’t get violent, Dave. You carry on like that he won’t grant your wish.” “Do you even want to go, Mpumi,” Dave questioned her, “or you’re just using him as an exc

Kimi stated, and took her turn. “Oh, I definitely look more like my mother,” Dave grinned. “She described my dad as tall, blonde, and handsome.” I placed a catapult for my turn. “Does she remember his name?” Dave mimicked a dreamy expression. “Rafe Sanguinario. Sounds like a fake name you’d give a girl you didn’t really care about.” Fuck. I’m going to kill that damn bloodsucker. “It’s not fake,” I said. Dave looked at me confused, as did everyone else around the coffee table. “What do you mean?”

He needs proof. A man named Miller enters the room. Miller is a forensic accountant who spent ten years at the Treasury. He places a tablet on the desk. He explains that they have been watching the dormant accounts linked to Sienna’s old projects. There is no major movement yet. Sienna is too smart to move a million dollars at once.