Dj Music Man Human Novels & Stories

However, I continue to drink. People became wilder as the night deepened. I was even dizzier with the lights and the loud music that the DJ was playing. But why, even in the middle of all these, I can still feel the silence in my heart? "You alone?" I turned from watching the dancers when someone spoke next to me. I tried so hard to open my eyes and looked at the man closely. Thick and wavy hair, thick eyebrows that made his small eyes even deeper, a moderately pointed nose, and thin lips. He smiled boyishly which highlighted his chiseled jaw.

He was only there to confront the thief, so the real security guard went to see if Dayna the secretary was in. “You can come with me, or you can keep staring at my mummy's arse. It's up to you.” The man's views now landed on the handsome kid who was far too smart for his age. “I was not looking at your mom's butt.” The man declared. The man sniffed the air at the kid's unique scent. He then realized the little fellow was a wolf who was almost close to getting his signature scent. “You were so looking at her butt," DJ snarled, but for some reason, DJ was drawn to the man. “I'm DJ, put it here.” DJ stretched his hand for the man to shake.

“Figured I’d get their attention.” I snuck another weary glance at Timothy. The woman was still clinging to him, but her body language was far from suggestive. Her back was stiff, and her lips were drawn into a frown. “Hey, everybody,” the DJ said into his microphone. His voice echoed across the room, drawing everyone’s attention. I wanted to crawl under the table and never leave. “This one was requested of me in dedication to a special someone. You know who you are.”

His lips curved in a light smile, “I am Daniel by the way.” “Sandy…” I replied stretching my hand towards him; then dropping it awkwardly when he didn’t make a move to shake it. “I just wanted to try that drink out of curiosity. I apologise if I have offended you in any way.” “Nah, that is fine.” He drawled with carefree nonchalance. “However, I wouldn’t advise that you try this. It is too strong for humans to handle.” “Oh… I didn’t know that…” He swirled his drink as he nodded again, “What is a human like you doing here anyway?”

"Ave, look over there." Following Selena's gaze, Aveline saw a man in a black leather jacket step out. His hair was dyed gray, and his face was both delicate and handsome, with sharp eyes that exuded a certain fierceness. He had a roguish charm, and it was easy to get mesmerized by just a simple glance from him. "Isn't he hot?" Selena asked. Aveline nodded. "He is." Selena continued, "He's the DJ here. He’s got a big attitude and usually doesn’t bother with people buying him drinks, but I bet he won't ignore you. If he were to see you, he'd turn into a little puppy!"

No doubt that he was a very cold male but I have now gotten to a point that I could no longer deny that he was the type of male that every female on the planet would wish to own. He was very handsome and very strong. To add to all of that, he was the king of the entire werewolf race and definitely had the ability to make the wishes of any female come true just by issuing some commands. …..To think that a lowly human slave such as myself would be the mate of a such a man. But is it really okay? Perhaps it was just a mistake? Then again that does not make sense as I doubt that such a powerful and meticulous man would make such a mistake regarding his fated partner.

DJ certainly deserved better. I smiled over at them; the contrast between the pair lying on the floor was so distinct that it was almost comical. Jace was so tall and lean and mouth wateringly perfect, with his blond hair, blue eyes and creamy skin. Then there was DJ with his brown hair and eyes like mine, and his dad’s naturally tanned skin. They were so different, but for some reason that made them look even more beautiful together.

Presumably to appreciate this effect, a giant disco ball was hung in the centre of the ceiling, bathing the entire area in changing multicolured light as it rotated in sync with four other rotating bulbs at the corners of the room to create some ethereal light show of sort. At the far edge of the room, just beside the right curved stairs, a DJ booth stood on a makeshift elevation. The DJ- a black man who looked to be in his mid-thirties with an Afro- strung out Latin pop mix on loudspeakers that resonated through the floor and glass walls with such a strong effect that Megan found herself wondering more than once as she looked if they wouldn't be finding themselves plunging to the ground bef

Pamela struggled to hide her groan. Before them stood a shirtless DJ. His left hand clung tightly onto the handle of a tool box. He looked as though he was pulled out from the covers of men's magazines. His strong muscled chest, oily with sweat and his well defined chisel Adonis V was a sight to behold. Ashley swallowed. She had never seen him shirtless. She had never seen him this indecently sexy. “Ashley?” DJ called, surprise filled his tone. “DJ, I think -” A feminine voice called from behind Ashley and Pamela.

"Actually, no need, if he likes you he will like you the way you are. But if you want to change your appearance it's up to you Chloe, it's your right." Chloe nodded in response, she immediately smiled a little. Maybe changing his appearance a little is fine isn't it to make the guy glance at Chloe? Chloe smiled as she looked at the nerdy girl beside her desk. With a big smile, she patted the girl on the shoulder. "Hi, can I ask you something?" said Chloe "May, ask what?" "Do you know who the man in black is?" Chloe shouted, pointing at the man. "His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you