Nana Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Nathan I was enjoying getting to know the more friendly side of my mate, whether she acknowledged the bond between us; I was falling for her and falling hard, this nagging question in my mind, where the fuck was her date? Was that her boyfriend? I had to go out on a limb and ask her, “sooooo, Z; where is your boyfriend?” I asked and Zephyra was stunned “What boyfriend bruh?” “The one you came here with Z!” “I came here with my friend, youuuuu assumed he was my boyfriend”

Arianne’s weekend was perfect. At least that what she thought. It consist of several voice calls coming from her two bestfriends and her boyfriend! Yup! She now has a boyfriend. And a very fine one too. Not only because he’s a pretty face and have a yummy body, Arianne thinks he’s the sweetest boyfriend ever! Monday came but surprisingly Arianne didn’t dread about it. Well maybe because she was awaken by Jace’ calling her phone. They did FaceTime and Jace even choose her makeup and outfit that consist of a skinny jeans, a pink tee and her black converse.

At least I had him. “Stop looking like the world is ending, and give your best friend a hug.” Those words hung in the air as Killian’s arms enveloped me and he simply held me tight against his chest for a long moment. I felt the tension falling away from me, and I allowed myself to melt into his warm embrace—grateful for the day I stormed out of Noah’s office after the nanny interview. If it hadn’t been for that impulsive decision, I wouldn’t have gotten on the same train as Killian that day. Now, I couldn’t imagine a life where we hadn’t met, where he hadn’t taken pictures of me for hours and hours after that, and where we hadn’t become friends.

Switching on the lights, I blinked at the man on a wheelchair, staring at me. I hissed and went upstairs. "So that's it then." He began. "That's how it's going to be. You go out with your boyfriend while I stay at home." He continued. "You wouldn't have been thinking about this if I wasn't dead like you wanted." I hissed. Every second felt like an eatery. We have only been together for two weeks but it felt like years. I just need my son. I don't need a husband anymore.

Rana rolled her eyes again. "You love sports?" Enzo asked. "Yeah of course, I love basketball. It's my favorite" She replied. "Me too, I do watch them during my leisure time. It's ease me up" "With your girlfriend?" Rana asked. "Oh, I don't have a girlfriend" He said causing her to look at him. He look back at her. "I never had one" "Are you fucking kidding me. I had like eleven assholes boyfriend" Rana said shocking Enzo.

Austin replied, “I don’t know how Nana found my future wife either. She travels frequently despite her old age. We can't even control her. She’ll only stay at home for a short period if Zachary intervenes. “Once he lowers his guard, she’ll start flying to places again. However, I’m her last project for the time being. River, Alex, and Rowan are still young. She’s not in a rush to look for their future wives yet. “Happy occasions are coming up in succession in the family. Serenity is also pregnant. Nana loves Zachary and Serenity the most. She’ll probably stay in Wiltspoon for a year. “As for my fiancée’s identity, you’ll find out who she is once I succeed. Anyway, I’m satisfied with the pers

Hannan finally could only take a deep breath before stepping onto the conveyor and picking up a large yellow suitcase with Minions on it, then stayed there to pick up his suitcase. "Now I know the reason you refuse Mr.Boss's wedding proposal. Turns out you already have a boyfriend," Jena teased when they were alone because Boy took the suitcase. "Oh my gosh, it's not like that, Jena. Hannan is Clarinta's boyfriend's best friend. Last month we met for the first time, then we accidentally met again on the plane because we were sitting next to each other," said Dhea. Jena nodded her head a few times, but the woman's face still looked seductive to Dhea.

I knew their relationship would be a cute one. "I don't think it's Nana's fault. Maybe the men couldn't just resist her." I said. "Thank you Kylie. As I was saying before Taylor interrupted, I had a suitor from New York and his name was Robert." Nana continued. "He was older than me with ten years and so I turned him down. It wasn't really because of his age. He was acting Al body when he came to meet my father and didn't even discuss with me first to know my decision." She narrated.

Nana was the daughter of a colleague of hers, a senator from the Capitol, in whom, along with her, in the midst of her pleasure-ridden adventures, Juni Khan was 45 years old, honey-colored, long-eyed eyes. Around her, her lover, a businessman and senator of a well-preserved party, had taught her that the two of them, how was pleasure, how could they masturbate each other, and that it had been a while, though less, that we had been having a relationship, it was winter vacation.

I extend my hand for a handshake, and she takes it. “Nice to meet you,” I say. “Call me Nana. You are so beautiful. It is so good to see that Tay has finally come to his senses. You are a natural beauty.” She caresses my cheek. “And a badass too, Nana,” Nate adds. “True. I saw the video online,” Nana says, looking at me, and my face turns red with embarrassment. People must think that I am a jealous fiancée. Oh, God! “Don’t feel bad about it, dear. I have always wanted to give her a head smack, but you did a lot better than I would,” Nana says, giggling. She reminds me of Nora.