Nami Age Novels & Stories

“Yes, but you can call me Neil.” I stared down at my computer to finish up the oil standards survey before kicking my chair back. I needed to be close to her. To sniff and mark her scent. To unlock my insides with a sniff of her hair. But instead, I walked to the front of my desk and leaned against it. “How old are you, Amelia?” I asked as I crossed my arms over my chest. “I’m twenty, sir.” I noticed her shyness. I arched my brow as I considered her age. She was still very young, and I really loved the idea of having a young mate. I wasn’t that old. I was just twenty-eight. We were very much compatible, but I would give it time to be natural.

but didn't mind and began to read the file about the woman. As I reviewed the woman's file, I found her name is Nisha Ebony Damore, she is 30 years old, a housewife with two children, and a widower. So that's her name, Nisha, and based on how she acted when I spoke to her this morning, she'll be an excellent secretary for me.

I don't want to quit this job because of having a child. Cassandra said, "Nate will be twenty-nine this year-end. And you'll be twenty-five this year-end too. This is the most suitable age to have kids. If you wait for a few more years, you guys will be in your thirties, close to forty. Yes, by then, your financial situation will be better. But you'll be in the advanced maternal age. And your pregnancy risk will be very high." Abigail's eyes widened when she heard that. She responded, "Grandma, I'm only twenty-four years old. Why are you suddenly talking like I'm more than ten years older? Do you know girls care about age the most? You shouldn't make a girl feel older."

I asked with a confused look "Before you applied for the job, didn't you see anything about the age of the 'child' you would be taking care of?" He asked making sure that he stressed the word 'child' And that got me more confused than ever, or could it be that I was to take care of an oldie, I asked myself But no information was given as to whom I'll be taking care of "No sir, there was nothing related to whom I'll be Nannieng" I replied "Alright then, you're to Nanny a twenty two years old man" he said keeping a straight face, but I couldn't help but burst into laughter

Niffa asked. “I’m 23,” Therens replied. “What?” she uttered as she remembered Rico once again, knowing that she thought of him as 23 years old. “Your highness? I mean Niffa? You okay?” Therens asked staring at Niffa’s sudden sad eyes. “I’m fine. I just remembered something,” she uttered with she a small smile on her face. “How about you? What’s your age?” Nanami asked her. “20” “Both of you are too young,” Cannai said as he look at her lover who was enjoying watching the children.

I tried to stop my voice from breaking and failed. She gave me the look that told me she would drag me by the ear if she had the strength. “Did you? Or were you busy fooling around with that man?” Uh-oh… “Angelica, do you know how old you are?” Yes. Technically, the legal marriage age was eighteen. I was twenty-two. I swear, Nana could read my mind. She glared at me. “You are still too young! What do you even know about relationships?”

“Ah, well we did spend a lot of time together. We’re just a few years apart.” “Really? She likes to joke and tell me that she is still twenty-seven. She’s been that age for at least five years.” Kenji could only laugh, Kimie wasn’t nearby so he leaned n and whispered her true age, “She is thirty-four. But don’t tell her I told you.” “I won’t. I’ll just say I glimpsed her birth certificate or something. Good looking out. Kemari would just play dumb.” “He’s good at the naïve persona. So what do you do?”

I asked the agency to send me experienced nannies which in my mind, would be two ladies around my mother’s age, but they sent Deborah and Emma instead. Sure, Deborah is fifty-five but Emma on the other hand, is merely twenty-eight. Both of them have vast experience in this particular field with good review but I’d rather it wouldn’t be someone who is ten years younger than me considering I’d be shirtless most of the time- I treasure my skin-to-skin moment with my daughter.

"Just wanted to tell you that you got my age wrong. I'm turning 27 next month.Right now I'm 26 years 11 months years old." "Is this dude serious?" Amy asks to particularly no one, watching Jamie walking away once again. "I think so."

I asked her, trying to fill in the blanks of this life that didn’t truly belong to me. Nana hesitated, counting on her fingers as if she were trying to piece together a puzzle. “Well, let’s see… you’ll soon be twenty-nine…” She trailed off, lost in thought. Twenty-nine? Aria and I were the same age. My real birthday was in two months.