Big Nate Dee Dee Novels & Stories

NATE The penthouse party was loud with bass and drugs. It was my kind of party except I wasn't feeling it tonight. People danced under colored lights, champagne flowed, and half-naked girls circled me like sharks. One in particular, a tall I*******m model with platinum hair and a dress that barely covered her ass, had been grinding against me for twenty minutes. Her hand slid down my chest, as she brushed her lips against my ear. “Come on, Nate,” she purred, pressing her tits into my arm. “My place is two floors down. I’ll suck that famous dick so good you’ll forget your own name.”

"Heh. So what if you've got the title of Mrs. Biggs?" Nate sneered, lips curling with disdain. "You think it means anything? Believe it or not, if Kelly so much as whispers that she's scared, Carter would drop everything and show up at her door in the middle of the night.

Lila announced proudly, unzipping her jacket in one swift motion. Nathan chuckled, indulging her as he glanced down. But as his gaze settled on the bold letters printed across her chest, his smile faltered. Big Sister Soon. His brows furrowed slightly, and before he could react, Theo eagerly unzipped his own jacket. “Mine too, Daddy!” he beamed. Big Brother Soon. Nathan’s lips parted slightly, his sharp mind piecing things together, but before he could fully understand, I simply smirked and spread my arms slightly.