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The moment my sister brought Daniel home so the family could meet him was the day I knew I had to make him mine. He looked like he was written by a Latin God, six feet four, perfect for my height of five feet nine. He had jet black hair and he knew what he was doing when he wore that tight T shirt that hugged his muscles, sitting across from me on the dining table.

"So tell us Daniel, what do you do for work?" My mom asked him, serving her homemade juice to us.

"I just got in as a marketer in Jenner Inc." He said and that made me widen my eyes in surprise. Jenner inc. belonged to my father and I worked in the same department of marketing as him.

"No way," my mom looked between him and Sarah, my sister.

"Yes mom, before then he worked as a marketer for Vail in Chicago, and he moved here so we could be closer to each other. You know Vail is one of dad's rivals so he was happy to accept Daniel, one of their best into the company." She sounded so proud as they giggled at each other.

"That's so sweet of you," my mom continued to sing his praises.

All I heard was blah blah blah. I only cared to know what it was like to be near this man with the lustful cologne he was wearing as I stabbed my fork into my meatballs.

My mom was in love with him, and so was I, in a much deeper way.

"I'm leaving," Daniel annouced after dinner and when his blue eyes met mine, I blushed awkwardly. Shit, he had caught me staring at him. He must think of me as such a creep, "you don't seem to talk that much." His deep voice, stained with a slight Italian accent came to me.

"Oh, I..."

"Don't mind Jennifer, she talks all day long! She's just shy you're here," Sarah smiled, intertwining their hands to see him off from the house.

"Well nice to meet you Jennifer," he extended his hand for a shake and when I took his godly hand, I felt a wave of goosebumps trail up and down my arms.

"Y..yeah." I tried my best to minimise my words because I feared what could come from my mouth if I said the wrong thing. I didn't think this feeling was wrong. I was a twenty two year old and it was easy to crush on any hottie, it wasn't like I was going to act on it anyway.

"Are you sure you don't want to spend the night here?" My mom pushed. My dad had missed the dinner because he was on a business trip. He was trying to build our print company to a million dollar brand and so he was generally always occupied with multiple meetings.

"I'd love to but I still have a few things to deal with." He'd said and left.

I was scrolling through his profile on I*******m when my sister returned from seeing him off. She came into my bedroom and I had lock my screen fast. "What the heck Sarah, I've asked you multiple times to knock before you come in here, you need to learn to respect my privacy." I rolled my eyes, "what do you want?"

She bounced on my bed, her big titties wobbling up and down as she did so I could see why Daniel was attracted to her, her titties were huge but I hoped he knew she got them done as well as filler in her lips. "Isn't he the cutest fish in the ocean, ugh?"

"If I say yes, will you leave me alone?" I raised one eyebrow, really wanting her to leave.

Unlike me, she was five feet three, taking after my mom's petite height.

"Don't be salty," she chuckled, "I'm just so glad he's in my life!"

"Sarah, I'm happy for you and all but can we talk about this later, I'm going to work early tomorrow so I'll deal with all of that in my free time, Hmm?" I laid on the bed and covered myself with the sheets.

"Okay working class woman," she grinned and left the room.

She didn't work with us at the company, she was a writer and spent her days at home, writing on her laptop, hoping to be a published author anytime soon.

I continued stalking him on I*******m until I slept off. I found that he was a fitness geek, and a really great singer, he really was adding more spice to my crush.

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I woke up late the next morning and rushed every single thing. My dad hated when I went to work late, he didn't want me to use the CEO's daughter privilege that I had and actually deducted from my monthly salary for any latecomings. I needed all the money I could get right now for my solo vacation trip I was planning.

"At least eat breakfast!" My mom yelled after me when I left the room. I was in such a haste, I hit my car against the garage door in my attempt to reverse, ruining my headlights.

"Oh fucking shit." I got out and waved a taxi over instead, promising myself I would deal with it later.

I got to work, drinking from my iced coffee I'd stopped to pick on my way and was heading to my office, checking my phone to see if there was an update on the office group chat.

I didn't know when when I knocked into someone coming from the other direction, causing my coffee to soak up my white shirt. The collision almost caused me to lose my balance and he held my waist to support me from falling. Today just had to start out so bad, didn't it?

"Oh my God, I am so sorry." He said. I looked up to meet none other than hot freaking Daniel.