Singer Damini Novels & Stories

I gave Damon a smile, “Well that's great then, innit? Okay. Let's hear it.” Damian gave me a mock salute, then took a seat beside me, and his fingers began to strike the chords. Slowly, he started playing “Despacito” and singing it, too. I was totally blown away by the smooth and stunning sound of his voice. By the time he sang the last lyrics of the song, my body was filled with goosebumps. “Oh my God,” I gushed and went to hug him before he could set aside the guitar. “That was so beautiful, Damian. Thank you so much,”

I'll make the news quickly and make sure everything goes well. Damien returned to the small town where Amelia lived because he was interested. Damien went to the bar where Amelia was singing one night. He walked in and chose a dark corner to sit in. He looked around to see if he could spot Amelia's face in the crowd. But not long after that, his eyes were drawn to a woman singing on stage. Her voice filled the room and made everyone feel warm and fuzzy inside. Amelia did it. Amelia was beautiful in a beautiful black dress and a charming smile. Her beautiful voice and expressive face could mesmerize anyone who heard her. Damien's face lit up with wonder and awe as he looked at her.

She comments as she bites on her lower lip. “ Yeah, plus I love food.” I eat like there is no tomorrow. “ So where is Santino’s brother?” “ Oh Maximo, he is on a business trip. He will be back after three days I think.” She answers sounding unsure. I still don’t know who she is in this household.

she spat out. Damien gripped her jaw tightly with a smirk on his face, he kissed her neck, sucking on the skin. He let go of her hand, as he trailed it to her thighs which were already apart because of his leg. He rubbed his thumb on her clit which was protected by her underwear, he kept rubbing it vigorously making her thighs quiver as it shook in pleasure. Her whole body gave up to the pleasure she was receiving as her underwear soaked with her juicy liquid.

They were up to something. The silence broke again when footsteps sounded on the stairs. Dami appeared at the top landing, dressed casually but effortlessly stunning in tight jeans, a loose white shirt tucked in, her hair falling freely down her shoulders. For a second, the whole room stilled. Rhea raised a curious brow. “You’re not going to work?” “I am,” Dami said. “but I won’t stay long. I have a date with Doman later.” The air shifted immediately. Alexa groaned. Rhea rolled her eyes. Sophia did the same. I said nothing.

“And because you deserve better than a first time you’ll regret.” Tears pricked my eyes. Damn him. Damn his words. Damn his restraint. “You’re—confusing,” I whispered. “Good.” His smirk was faint. “It means you’ll think about me tomorrow.”

she said and hugged me tightly "I know you are Crystal the love of his terrible life. I've heard so much sweet things about you and now I can finally meet you" she squealed and flung her hand on my shoulders as we walked into the beautiful sitting room "Ohhh....thanks" I said and blushed "I'm Dami, by the way. I know he has told you bad and horrible things about me" she put her hand on her chest pretending to be hurt "But I promise to revenge on his wedding day" she said and I laughed