Visiting danny
"Are you sure?"
"Yes madam, he hasn't been here nearly a week," one of the girls at the strip club said when Shania asked where Danny was
"Okay, you can go," Shania waved her off and the girl nodded and left Danny's office. It was strange how Danny didn't come to the club. She only saw Jon running things. Jon was Danny's assistant who ran the club whenever Danny was away
"So, I decided…" The door flew open and an excited-looking Isabella walked in holding huge shopping bags. Shania arched her brow and sat down in Danny's chair
"Um, is this all you do?" It was surprising how busy Isabella had been ever since she met Shawn and Kenny,
"What can I say, my boys are spoiling me," Isabella beamed and placed the shopping bags on the desk. Shania nodded in amusement, indeed she was getting spoiled by those rich men…just looking at how dolled up she was. Shania chuckled and swiveled her chair, they even bought her a fruit basket. What caring men they were
"Did you talk to Danny, he isn't picking up my calls," Shania said awkwardly,
"Well, the last time we talked…he said he was taking a break…he's probably sick or something.. I was supposed to see him, so you should go," Isabella said in one go and dropped a fruit basket on the table. Shania frowned hearing what Isabella said. Since when did Danny start days off? That man was greedy for more money, he thought missing a day would make him lose millions
"I can't okay, just see him"
"Come on Shania, he'll feel better if you visited him…even if he's a jerk,"
"Yeah a complete jerk," I said agreeing with Isabella, after a while, I thought about it "Fine I'll see him,"
"Great, so if you can excuse me, I've got a date to go to," Isabella cheered and grabbed her bag. Of course, the lady with a large ass was getting laid by two men. Her life was exciting. I shook my head when Isabella left and stared at the fruit basket
After what happened with sex master the previous day, I just wanted to find time to myself and think things through. Somehow he was right, if I wanted his help then there was no need to be with Christian
But it was hard staying away from Christian, that man was my problem. I decided to take some good wine to Danny's place so I could cheer him up
His apartment wasn't far from the club, it only took a few minutes to drive there. Anyone would ask why a successful person like Danny didn't live in a luxurious villa or mansion
Well, even she was clueless. Danny wasn't Billionaire or anything but he was comfortable with the money he made from the club
"Thanks," Shania said to a woman who stepped out of the way and let her pass. She reached the building. It was quiet and well-kept. Shania had only been here once
The first time she started her job, had too much to drink and Danny ended up bringing her to his apartment. It was on the fifth floor hence she took an elevator up
Shortly, she found Danny's apartment and knocked lightly. There was no answer after Shania knocked a few times
"That jerk must be sleeping or with a woman," Shania muttered and put the fruit basket down and struggled to get her phone from her purse when suddenly the door opened startling her so that she nearly dropped her phone and purse when Danny caught it
"Finally, what the heck were you doing," Shania asked when Danny grabbed her phone and purse. Glancing up, the man was shirtless and only in gray sweatpants and some house slippers
"Well, you didn't tell me you were coming," Danny replied with an eye roll. Shania frowned and picked up the fruit basket together with some other shopping bags and pushed him out of the way
"I didn't intend to, after you started acting like a jerk," Shania spat out and walked to his kitchen, of course, she knew her way around Danny's apartment. She even knew it was a two self-contained bedroom apartment, with a large living room. A dining room, a good kitchen for a bachelor and a study room somewhere
"So, why is the lady here?" Danny asked lazily and arched his brow at Shania while leaning on the kitchen counter. Shania placed everything on the kitchen island. Including the fruits and showed him two bottles of wine
"Isa said you weren't feeling well…since when did the tiger start getting sick," it was nearly impossible to hear Danny was sick. Looking at him, he seemed tired with messy hair and a frowned face
"I'm human aren't I, anyways…so you quit the job," Danny said, straightening up and pulling out a chair to sit down. Shania glanced over her shoulder and got back to washing the fruits
"No, as long as I don't see that loser.. and well the family is giving me a headache," everything was a mess, she couldn't even sneak out of the house without her two sisters and Madeline firing her with questions.
"Great," Danny said with an exhale and ran his hand through his hair. Something about his behavior didn't seem right. Shania stopped what she was doing and walked to him
"Tell me, are you sick or hiding from something…probably you took someone's money and they want to sue you," she frowned and started feeling his forehead with the back of her hand. He moved away immediately after her hand connected with his skin
"Don't bother, I'm just taking a break…I deserve that you know," he said with a frown and grabbed an apple from the fruit basket
"We have to wash that," Shania snapped but the man already took a bite
"Whatever, you should call a doctor if you are unwell… plus I won't be coming to the club," Shania informed him and sat down after pouring herself some wine. Danny nodded and waved his hand carelessly in the air
"How's your session with you know…sex master?" Danny asked and took more fruits. Shania frowned wondering when he took interest in such things
"Don't tell me Ace is doing the job," Danny added, arching his brows at her, of course, Shania never hid anything from Danny. Although the man was such a jerk at times. She confided in him mostly
"Stop asking, it doesn't concern you," Shania said smacking him on the head only for Danny to wince in pain
"Just asking you know, women are complicated creatures…they do things they want but end up regretting," Danny remarked and pushed the chair back and rose to his feet. Shania stared at him for a while then averted her eyes
"What about men, your job is to get any woman you want,"
"I don't date," Danny replied glaring at Shania. Of course, Shania knew she had never seen Danny with a woman, not even his employees. It was strange because most men who owned strip clubs took advantage of their employees and slept with them. Danny was different, the reason why most girls begged him for jobs as a stripper
"What will you eat?" He asked while going through the refrigerator, Shania glanced at her wristwatch and knew she had to get back home and freshen up. George asked her to join the company and she finally agreed
"Since I'm a good person and my granny taught me to be nice to jerks… I'll help you prepare something," Shania said and flung out of her chair and joined Danny by the refrigerator. He was a man but his refrigerator was fully stocked. His kitchen was black and gray, so neat and everything passed in order
"I don't cook, you know, although I know how to cook" Danny said scratching the back of his head when Shania joined him, he tried to move back but she squeezed herself in front of him and started taking things out from the refrigerator and handing them to Danny
"Get married then, your wife will be your slave…here take this and this…what's this," Shania said in one breath and turned around to show him a sealed bowl. Things got awkward when she found herself buried in Danny's arms
"Stay," he caged her in his arms and nestled his head in the crook of her neck. Startled and caught off guard. Shania frowned wondering what had gotten into him
"Um, you don't know what you are doing right," Shania said with great difficulty and managed to get away from Danny, although she remained trapped between Danny and the refrigerator
"Is it a crime?" Danny muttered and cupped her face, there was something about his eyes, his voice. Shania narrowed her eyes suspiciously. Maybe it was because she had never been close to Danny before, his presence felt familiar somehow
"Yeah, don't be awkward," she pushed him away enough to escape. He was acting weird, she didn't like it
"So Isa told me you like SM…is that true?" Danny asked while they engaged in preparing lunch, Shania rolled her eyes in annoyance and ignored his question. Danny glanced up at her, watching her work. His lips quivered upwards into a smirk.
