Nemo Funny Novels & Stories

But now that he's looking at me like that, I can't stay angry with him. "I feel like there's a but coming my way," Nero laughs. "But the place is a mess. If I didn't know you were cooking, I'd assume you were trying to summon a demon." My comment catches him off guard. I expect anger or annoyance, but instead, he laughs even louder. I'm starting to see the pattern of problems here: Nero is good-looking, funny, and gentle when he wants to be, and his laugh is so infectious that I find it hard not to laugh with him.

Leo, who look like he would collapse anytime now approach the bar counter to get the drink when he saw Nero laughing by himself and an amused smile on his lips. He walk closer and asked in confusion. “Why the hell are you laughing all by yourself? Don’t you know you look crazy and creepy?” he said with a disgusted voice. Nero was laughing paused and pouted. “I’m not!” he defended. Leo who didn’t really care just shrugged his shoulder and told him his agenda. “Then why are you laughing?” he asked as he took the drinks and place it on the tray. Nero just smiled innocently and give him a shrugged. “Nothing really, just saw something interesting.”

I could see her excitement that meeting such a barely clothed sexy specimen but she kept it well hidden, acting nonchalant. The stranger on the hand couldn't seem to hide his appreciation as he took in Simone's red hair and her petite figure in a red bikini. "Call me Nemo, I'm never afraid to touch the butt." I hid my laughter at his lame pick-up line by pressing a fist against my mouth. Simone on the other hand was in a laughing fit. "Call me Dory, I'll forget who you are soon." The stranger smirked, clearly impressed by her comeback. He let out his hand. "Alex."

The scene was utterly ridiculous. Peter, wriggling in the water, attempted various “graceful” mermaid poses, provoking an uproar of laughter from everyone. Neil, seeing this, laughed so hard that he nearly fell off his chair. His small body shook with joy, his eyes squinting into little slits, and his laughter rang out, bright and sweet.

Soft groans escape him and I feel myself getting turned on. I kiss his jaw and suck hard. He grabs my hips digging his fingers deeper into my flesh,this time causing me to moan. "Stop,babe." He says in a strained voice. "Do you really want me to?" I ask and he shakes his head 'no'. "Can we watch my movie?" I ask in a baby voice. And that's when he snapped out of it. "You sneaky little fish." He says narrowing his eyes. His voice still husky from previous actions.

Everyone nodded. “If there will be a latecomer. Find a way to get to the village on your own.” He smirked. “So, eight later?” Everyone nodded. After the meeting, they all leave the room, but he notices the nerdy girl running to leave the room like she’s trying to chase something. “Der, the entire time you’re staring at that nerd, she’s your type? Your standard change?” Geo teased him. “Come on, Geo. I’m not out of my mind. Besides, that nerd embarrassed me.”

"You're being cute about fish tacos when we have approximately forty-seven serious things to discuss." "I can be focused and appreciate the fish tacos simultaneously," he said. "I'm a multitasker." She looked at him for a second and then laughed — a real one, the kind that snuck up on her, and she saw him relax slightly when it happened, like he'd been waiting for it and was relieved it had arrived. That was the thing about Neo. Even in the middle of everything, he knew when she needed to laugh and he gave her something to laugh at. She didn't think he always did it consciously. She thought it was just — him.

shaking his head to the memory he smiled. Noel was super hyper and excited about the place. They played some games and Matt couldn't help himself when little Noel wanted a big fluffy teddy bear, well Matt had to do his best and win it for him. He even got him a little goldfish. Noel named the fish Nemo after his favorite cartoon. And then the serious look he gave to his mother when he said after he named the fish, now we just need Dory, he remembered how she eyed grew wide as she gave Matt I'll kill you for this look.

"...was a quiet evening with my favourite little man." Her gaze drifted to Rhys. "Just him and I, a huge tub of chocolate chip ice cream, and watching Finding Nemo." Before anyone could respond—"NEMO!" Rhys shouted so loudly that we all jumped. He threw both little arms into the air. "NEMO!" His tiny face lit up. "Dory!" The room exploded into laughter. Valentina covered her face. "Oh, traitor." Rhys giggled hysterically. "Nemo! Dory! Fish!"

Richard took his seat opposite hers adjusting it well. 'So, dear, how are your parents?' he asked keenly. 'They are fine. Everyone is fine.' 'Let's make our order. I wonder what you will like to have.' He reached for her hand. 'Mmh… I'll like whatever you order,' she told him softly. 'Sure? What if I order frog pepper soup?' Nneoma burst into a low laughter. 'Or monkey's brain marinated in spices.' Nneoma laughed merrily. 'Or better still, alligator tongue, spiced with pepper and onions.'