Dandy Dw Novels & Stories

He didn't even care to put on a shirt or wear flip-flops, that was typical of him, he loved to go about the house only wearing sweatpants, very sexy in my opinion. I served the food onto everyone's plate and we all began to eat. “This tastes so good Sienna, you're such an amazing cook. Your mother did a very good job” Mrs Abigail complemented. “Thank you,” I replied with a big smile on my face. “Isn't the food amazing?” Mrs Abigail asked, directing her question to Dante. “Yes it is” He responded lackadaisical

He challenged, his gray eyes icing everywhere around. Dana swallowed but she said nothing and sipped her wine. "She is going to ruin the plan." She told him. "He seems very determined. He seems not to care." "You're too impatient. That's your damned problem, Dana." He said dropping his cutlery down carefully. "I am Denver Fucking Williams. I get what I want. Now what I want is to solely reap from the billions that Todd O'Connor will make me. I have a binding contract. What else do I need?"

he commented, his amusement obvious. Deirk nodded in agreement. "Yeah, well, you've never brought a human home before. He's beside himself, I'm sure." Not that Dane had any room to talk. He had never looked sharper. Wearing a suit that seemed to leap straight out of the golden age of cinema, he was a sight to behold. His clothing's craftsmanship was reminiscent of the kind seen in classic films my grandfather cherished and forced me to watch with him. Every detail was meticulously tailored, and every line was perfectly defined.

Zander shrugged. I looked over at Nathan and smiled, “Teenagers. They only hear half of the sentence, half of the time.” Just then, Dante & Dutton walked through the front door. “Hi everyone,” Dutton said. “Honey, you’re home from work,” Dante said and came over to hug me. “How was your day, baby?” “Twerkley…” Nathan said as he shot a grimace at Dante. “Dante, you got to stop with the honey and baby stuff. My fiancée will get jealous and think something is going on,” I joked.

He shuddered at the thought of the vampires, he had refused to believe that vampires still existed until he had seen Dracaryx and the others. The door to the room opened and Dracaryx walked in. Dante immediately went on his knees. Dracaryx walked up to him and patted his head. "Good boy." he praised him. "Thank you master" he answered. "Stand up" Dracaryx ordered him.

I only had one time to do this, or I would fail everyone. I took a moment to gather myself before I opened the door. “Let’s go before I change my mind. That son of bitch chose an open public restaurant to his advantage. “Shit.” “What is it?” “I don’t know what he looks like.” “Fuck.” “If you see a smug curly hair son of a bitch in his forties, then that’s him,” Dane said to our line. “He has a wife named Elaine and a daughter named Savanna.” “Is your team ready?”

"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

"Little mouse thought she could run from us, but look at her now—spread open, begging, taking every inch like she was made for it." My toes curled as Caspian's deep octave sent shockwaves through my body. Zavian's hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to steal my breath. "Tell him how good it feels, pet. Tell him who owns this body now." *** I didn't mean to surrender to them, but I did. And one night of reckless abandon,born from heartbreak and humiliation, suddenly became my new addiction. It should have been nothing but a drunken mistake… but what happens when your biggest mistake refuses to let you go? When the men who once made you cry now make you scream their nam

Nothing goes unnoticed when you have experienced trauma like that. I take a moment to look at Dax, he’s tall, well built, dark blue eyes, dark hair, cut exceptionally short so he doesn’t have to style it. I believe his words were, “Who has the time to style hair? I can just jump in and out of the shower, dress and leave in 10mins tops, 5mins if it’s not a date.” I chuckle to myself.

My beautiful red Baby reared to life. " Woohooo! Take that motherfucker! Who's the boss now?!!" Dwyer was practically yelling in excitement at the car he just fixed. He stepped out of the car and did the silliest victory dance I've ever seen anyone do. I burst into laughter before I could control myself and enjoy more of his silliness. He stopped immediately muttering something under his breath and running his hands through his hair. I stepped further into the light and stood in front of him.