Natalie From David Dobrik Mga Nobela at Kwento

The city lights glittered far below, but my mind kept replaying the scene I’d walked in on. When he finally ended the call and turned to me, I couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Who is she really?” I asked, voice quieter than I wanted. Damien raised an eyebrow, leaning back against his desk. “Natalie has been with the company for eight months. She’s competent, discreet, and extremely good at her job.” “She touches you like she’s done it before.” A slow, dangerous smirk curved his lips. He crossed his arms, studying me with that piercing intensity that always made my stomach flip.

Summer smiled and pointed at her stomach as she introduced herself. “I’m… I’m Natalie. I’m Mr. Caballero’s newly hired nan… nanny,” Natalie stuttered. She lowered her head and stared at her feet. Summer laughed. It was so obvious that she was not Mr. Caballero’s newly hired nanny. “You like Mr. Yadon Caballero, don’t you?” From a bystander’s point of view, Summer knew Natalie fancied Yadon with just one look. “Urm… n-no… I’m not fit to like Mr. Caballero.” Natalie clenched her hands tightly. “I’m… I’m just here to work.”

Lots of questions she was asking but Natalie was just crying instead of speaking. Caleb took the phone from Nancy’s hand and asked politely, "Nat honey it's me Caleb, you okay? What's wrong honey why are you crying tell me. I am there for you nobody will harm you tell me where are you? " Natalie remembered Caleb, Nancy’s Bf, she had told her about him a lot, and the way he talked to her reminded her of Sean and she knew she was safe here, they would help, they definitely would... Natalie- Brother

Autocorrect, he'll. Drew- 'Ugh! HELL.' I rolled my eyes. 'We get it genius.' Nathan- 'Natalie Acker, Nick's ex's best friend. She had told me she'd take revenge for breaking up or something. Interesting huh?' Me-'How do you even find out such stuff?' Nathan- 'My dad, people speak a lot while getting their face plastered. And mom loves to gossip, she has that aura where people come and automatically confide in her.'

Tricia said, getting impatient. Natalie smiled lazily at Tricia and then settled her gaze on us. I and Xander that is. Why do I feel hot all of a sudden? " Well guess what?" She asked, smiling slyly. " What?" " Am still a virgin." " WHAT!?" Everyone echoed. . . . Natalie's P. O. V " When you're raised by 5 hunks... 6 you don't get to sleep around," I said, my gaze focused on every single one of them, but most especially Xander and Xavier.

Auntie turned her head and walked into the house, —- Natalie I've never thought that I will come back home for this reason: to become the Alpha of my father's pack. It was a whole night of heavy rain, and the town was covered with thick dark clouds. I tilted my head against the cold car window, and the strange air made me a little anxious. "You must be exhausted," Jeff said. "You haven’t slept along the way, don’t worry we’ll be there soon" Jeff is the housekeeper of my family, we had been driving for about 4 hours.

"This is more important than our job, Agneta." "You know, Agneta, the girl Mr. Dave brought this morning is a model who is currently on the rise, Natalie Margaretha." "So?" asked Agneta, trying to show a straight face and not being interested. "How charming Pak Davero is that he can easily find a model as beautiful as Natalie. There were even rumors that Natalie always refused to be close to several businessmen, producers, and other top artists, but with Mr. Dave? Wow!" praised Sonya with excessive admiration.

"I want to see if my theory is correct. Can you please humor me?" She looked at me suspiciously. "Okay, I will humor you and snuggle my grandson." She smirked as she picked up David. She walked towards the door, and before she made it even halfway, David began to get fussy and Ana, Xavier, Braxton Jr., and Michael all began to cry, loudly. I smiled to myself. "I knew it!" Natalie quickly came and laid down David next to his brothers, and they all immediately quieted down. "Well, Ill be darned!" Natalie exclaimed. We all looked at her in astonishment. She noticed that we were all staring at her. "What?"

"This is a court, not a gossip pit. You win with proof, not yapping. And last I checked, we're not out of receipts yet—so what's the rush?" The next set of videos shut everyone up. One shaky, zoomed-in clip caught Natalie yelling at some guy. "You won't marry me? Fine, David Carter! Plenty of people would! That Luke guy's into me. All I gotta do is snap my fingers and he'd throw himself at my feet!" Right after that meltdown, she waltzed up and asked me to marry her. The next videos? All post-wedding, post-David. Natalie's on camera, solo, acting like she was auditioning for "World's Saddest Widow."

I knew I had no right to ask that question, but I was too jealous to pretend that I was not in support of she leaving the estate that night. “It's past 8pm" I continued. Natalie stood close to the bed, surprise written all over her face. She stood hands akimbo and gave a short laugh. While she clapped, her enticing boobs lured my eyes, as they bounced softly. The memory of her flapping boobs at the past event flashed through my mind. While she stood, my eyes explored her body. Natalie was 5 ft 6inches tall with perky boobs and rounded hips.