Pansy Harry Novels & Stories

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

''okay , i will be right back'' ''wait, you don't need to pay for me , i can pay for myself'' ''No, i will pay ,you sit and wait'' ''ugh. okay" Harry comes with two ice cream cones in one hand and one hand in his jean pocket and glasses on his eyes. GOD, He looks so cute with the beanie and the glasses so i can not resist taking a photo of him . I was checking the photo when harry comes beside me and tries to look at my phone '' what got you so smiley?'' "look at this , you were coming with the icecreams and you were looking cute so I took a photo." I say showing him his photo.

DARIUS' POV "Well, well," his smooth voice said. I turned around slowly to face Harry who was standing in the doorway. He looked immaculate as always in tailored clothes that probably cost more than most pack members made in a month. His blonde hair was artfully styled. There was a strange false concern etched into his big bright blue eyes. He looked like an angel. But Harry? He acted like the devil. "I heard there was some excitement today. Came to see the damage for myself."

Pasha said handing him the photo. “What do you mean doesn't exit? She's working for me at the office as we speak." Harry said with a frown. “Does she have any other name? Maybe she's using a fake name. Come back when you have her real name and I'll give you what you want." Pasha said going back to the work she was doing before Harry showed. Harry looked at the picture questionably but then decided to visit her house instead. **Now** He decided to ask questions since no one is around. He saw a lady approaching the house and decided to ask her about it but something stopped his words from coming out.

I always wore a tie on my wrist so I used it to style up my hair in a low pony tail. I took two more puffs before I tossed the cigarette on the floor besides my leg and stomped on it. I watched as the little flames scattered before i turned to face Harry. His face was flustered from the cold. He must have a very sensitive skin. His blonde hair was brushed back and his black eyes bigger than ever. He wore a white T-shirt and fancy green knicker. His eyebrows were thick and he had long lashes with a well defined body that showed under his shirt. One could consider him as attractive

Hazel Eyes Anastasia Perry, an elegant figure at 5'10" with striking blue eyes and flowing blonde hair, stood amidst the bustling city sidewalk. Her cobalt blue pantsuit radiated confidence, while her honey blonde hair was impeccably gathered into a sleek ponytail. The world outside was a whirlwind of activity, but Anastasia's focus was on one thing – her wristwatch. Time was slipping away, and she knew she had to hurry. Her job interview at the prestigious Pinnacle investment banking organization was scheduled for this morning at eight, and the stakes had never been higher.

Harry gulped down his saliva. Dylan looked at him confused, " What's the problem?!" Harry gulped again, gazing down at Dylan and blurted out, " That there is no information on her, except her association with a Sugar Baby Company!" Dylan was more confused, " WHAT.DO.YOU.MEAN, there is no information on her?!" Dylan raised his voice at Harry and he flinched, seeing Dylan's angry expressions. That's what he was afraid of...An outburst.