Charlie X Nick Novels & Stories

he says. I nod as I back away from him, pull off my white t-shirt, start undoing my purple bra. That’s when Charlie sees my Chinese tattoos. “You’re a very naughty girl,” he says, casting an incriminatory gaze at me. “You like me naughty.” “I do.” “Then fuck me naughty.” “ I’ll be the one that decides how to fuck you, my dear.” “Yes, sir.” “That’s better.” God he makes me so wet! Charlie starts unbuttoning his own shirt, gets that off and then the undershirt beneath. Then my tits spill out for him and he thrusts his head forward, eagerly seeking out my nipples to suck and twirl his tongue around.

Chad paused, pouring himself another glass and quickly finishing it. "Lately, Charlie has undergone a complete transformation. She is no longer the naïve and feeble Charlie who allows others to mistreat her. In fact, she has become quite skilled in the art of manipulation. Can you believe it?" Chad declared, erupting in laughter as he recollected the absurd antics that Charlie (Marlie) had engaged in since her return.

I asked raising from my chair. "Luci- Lucifer!" He said while inhaling oxygen through his mouth. He doesn't need to tell everything. His name was enough for me to understand. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Nikki's POV Home sweet home! I was supposed to be happy as I got my freedom back but my heart isn't allowing my lips to make an upward curve. And the reason behind my sadness is Xaphan. He didn't even give me chance to even express my feelings to him. The way I am feeling for him I am sure I have fallen for him and I am ready to accept him with his darkest past and deepest flaws!

“It’s like you guys made up for the time you had lost! Damn!” “So, um... tell me more about 69,” Charlie asked, and within minutes, they dove into the topic like it was a brand-new crash course — complete with giggles, wild hand gestures, and zero shame. When they were done talking, Charlie said, “After this, I don’t think I can look Maxwell in the eye for a few days.” Inner Devil: ‘I will.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Me too!’ *** The next day... Charlie: [I went home to the condo.]

Sneering, she retorted, “I don’t need you to explain why you did what you did. I just want you to own up to it. I’m busy for the next couple of days, and Charlie doesn’t have any family except her brother. Still, she didn’t want him to know about her injury. “If you’re really sorry about the incident and serious about repaying Charlie, you’ll have to look after her. Should your girlfriend protest, please show her the footage. She can even see how she survived the incident, provided her eyes are working fine!” Charlene tugged at her sleeves, signaling her to stop speaking. Taking a deep breath, he said, “I’ll do just that.” Xena rose and looked at Charlene. “I’ll be leaving now. Call me if yo

Tania got scared and she frowned, “Charlie, from where would I get such a big amount?” Charlie set Tania free, and dusted his hands off as if touched something gross. Drawing his face down, bringing it closer to Tania, he said, “I am sure a bitch like you got a richer man. Why don't you go and beg your new sugar daddy nicely to lend you this money to break up with your former boyfriend?” I shuddered when I felt Xander who had fastened my body over him heating up. I could feel his chest reverberating with rage, colliding with my slender back, and my ears were filled with the rough breaths he was taking in.

Nicco looked pretty bad. He paused a long moment and then nodded. Charlie looked at him, his eyes searching, then stood up heavily, plodding towards the door. “I’ll be back in a few hours, Alpha,” he said. “Take the rest of the night,” Nicco said, sounding equally exhausted. “Just send my Beta in.” Charlie left and Nicco got up, wearily stretching. “Come back to bed,” I protested. “Please. You need to sleep, too.”

When Charlie looks up and catches our faces, she sticks out her tongue and then bursts into laughter, letting the rest of us follow suit. “They’re both okay,” Xander says, chuckling. “And that Nyx chick? I trust her.” “Same,” Charlie agrees. “She hates her mother, and she’s doing her best to get them out. If she weren’t genuine, we’d know by now. You can trust Nyx.” The table goes quiet for a moment, and I glance over at Charlie. She seems like her usual self—but I’m still worried about her. “Charlie,” I say gently.

Nicole was now sitting in her kitchen, on the table busy working on an English assignment as she was trying to do whatever she could to get her mind away from reality and stay focused or distracted by other things. She glanced up when she heard the familiar voice. Her eyes met a pair of familiar brown eyes. "Charlotte?" Charlotte, better known as Charlie, grinned as she watched Nicole stand up. Nicole held a look of confusion and shock on her face while she slowly stood up, then Charlie had pulled her into a tight hug. "Oh, my gosh." Nicole sputtered as they pulled apart. "What are you doing here?" "Didn't your brother tell you, silly?" Charlie chuckled.