Gf Nicknames Novels & Stories

High-fiving was so not Christian’s style. As he sat back down, I leaned in and whispered, “Cracker?” He whispered back, “As in Christian. Apparently, that’s my nickname.”

Nick growls. He is rewarded with a glob of whipped cream to the face. Bryayna hates that damn nickname, but it has stuck. She can blame Gio since he is the one that started it by calling her his fire pixie. Bryayna’s bright curly red hair doesn’t help. Nor does the fact that she is 5’0 and one of the most petitest girls I have ever seen. Her porcelain skin almost blends in with the snow on the ground. Nick look offended and hilarious with whipped cream dripping down his face. He wiped off his face as he glared at Bryayna.

As I went to grind my core to his erection, gramma came through the room and said, “Don’t mind me, I just live here.” At that moment Frankie stopped and pulled me off of his lap. Then he turned red-faced to my gramma and said, “Sorry Mrs.Gaffney, I didn’t mean to disrespect your home. Thank you by the way for mind linking to let me know where Nikki was, I had been looking for her.”

he questioned. "What's wrong with that?" I shot back, lifting my eyebrows, attempting not to blush at his compliment. "Come on, Nikki, every girl usually has like 15 friends, and you're telling me you've got only two?" he debated. I arched an eyebrow at his audacity. "What?" he asked, sounding a bit defensive. "Nikki? Seriously?" I couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah, I thought of giving you a unique nickname that no one's used before, so I tweaked 'Nika' to 'Nikki.' You don't like it?" His smile faded a bit.

I replied with a smile and they nodded. “Okay… I wish Wild could come visit today… Been long we saw him” Ginny suggested and I grabbed her hand. “Wilder?” “No, Wild. He’s our friend at school, he wouldn’t tell us his real name but Wild is his nickname” Ginny explained and I nodded, releasing her hand. Hearing Wild made me start thinking about Wilder all over. I was about to go to work, but today I didn’t feel the thrill that I used to feel every day.

she asks me. "Cace?" I ask as I raise an eyebrow. Grid smiles with a nod and replies, "Yep, Cace. That's my cute little nickname for my cute little friend." I blush and say a quiet thanks. Greg laughs at my flustered state. I poke him in the ribs. "Ouch! Hey, no fair!" he says with a pout. I grin and say, "You let me enter your personal space Greg!" I say with a laugh. He laughs with me, along with Grid.

, Roger chimed. " Don't you feel pity in your handsome cousin?", Fin added. I don't know what to say to this fellas ! I was about to throw the flower vase at them when Grace came with a tray on her hand. " Dont you dare throw those flowers Greegy !", she scolded me. "Greggy?", the three said in amazement. I blushed. "It's his nickname. Grandma calls her Greggy most often", Grace informed. The gals laughed loudly. I glared at them.

I looked back to Nick with a smile on my face, his eyes met mine and he winked. “I’m the smitten one.” I confessed. “You’re perfect for him, and not to mention no-one has ever stood up with Richard the way you did earlier. It was also so heartwarming that fact you did it in aid of Nick as well.” “Can I ask you something?” “Of course.” “I noticed that you all refer to his name differently. Is there a reason why?” “No matter what the nickname for him, mother and father will always call him Dominic. Zack has always called him Dom as he knows it winds him up. The rest of us and anyone close call him Nick.”

I smiled to myself thinking of how his nickname and the Yankees name overall could have double meanings. I certainly couldn't use my birthday or age. So I went with a Gossip Girl reference. I never read the books and only watched a few episodes but LonelyBoy aka the character Dan, has a great handle! LonelyGirl It wasn't sexy or clever but I really shouldn't even be using the app as a beta tester, I should be monitoring it. But that didn't stop me from signing the forms, downloading the app, and making a profile. We hadn't worked out the kinks of a profile picture so for now everyone just has a pink, blue, or purple dot.

"Wait. I've told you my nicknames. What are yours?" Since I've shared my nicknames, both flattering and not-so-flattering I guess it was only fair he told me his in return. A chuckle escaped him and I hate to admit that it was starting to grow on me. His chuckle, not the person behind it to be clear! I would never ever admit to liking a hockey player. "Well, you already guessed the one people use mostly. That would be: asshole. But those who know me and consider me to be their friend call me Nath or Niel. Whichever part of my name sticks with them. And I don't mind either way."