Novel & Cerita Nice Guy Book

"Yes, manager." The gentle male voice was so close to her side that she could hear it extraordinarily clearly. "Snap." The book in her hand instantly fell to the ground. But without paying attention to the falling book, she dully looked back behind her. She noticed a few folks in plain suits flanking a man who appeared noble and elegant as he walked towards this side while discussing business. The man standed out significantly with his plain beige coat, jeans, slim frame, and noble aura. He always had a light smile at the corners of his mouth.

I want to start a conversation to reduced my boredom and know him better, but he seemed a carbon copy of Grayson because they had the same posture. Nicho was quiet, not talkative, annoys you with his silence and even make you out of place because he's a bookworm to me. Where did he even get that book? Maybe he put the book to his pocket, that's why I didn't see it? Wait, but that is not small book either. "It fits my pocket," he spoke. "What?" I stuttered. He take a quick glanced at me before turning back at the book, "This book fits my pocket. If you're wondering how I able to bring this."

Weird lady giving out free items, demolishing business ethics, she will face loss if she continues. He strode to the bookstore right behind the stall. Stuffing the pair of bracelet in his pocket, he noticed the lady packing her stall when he entered the bookstore, delighted at the sight of Nick sitting on a high-back chair behind the counter, reading a newspaper. “Oh, Ryan! Nice to see you in the morning,” Nick greeted, folding the newspaper back. The cane laid beside him as he sat on a high-back chair, his eyes gleaming to see him. “Morning. Uncle,” Ryan rested his forearm on the cash counter as Nick asked, “Book hunt?” he chuckled.

Till we meet again in our subconscious, Your younger self. Before she knew it, her one-hour break was over. She put her stuff back in her backpack and went to continue working. As she walked along the alleys of books she saw a guy who could not be more than 21 looking around; he looked lost. "May I help you?" she asked him politely. "Oh yes please, I was looking for The Great Gatsby," he told her. He had black hair and caramel coloured eyes. She found herself staring at him for a moment then quickly looked away.

How come I didn't notice him? "What are you doing?" I innocently ask. "Just making sure that you don't lose your way" he smile formally. Nicolai is the typical gentleman kind of guy despite his serious facade. With one look, you will get fooled in an instant. He's good at playing his game and keeping his composure all the time. He knows when to be serious or when to be friendly and approachable. Well, this is too early for me to conclude but that's how I perceived him right now.

A playboy had to be, and his name is Marcus, perfect, so I know who to stay away from; the last thing I need is another idiot in my life; I turned around and left. As I walked to my apartment, I was approached by a guy," Hi, are you now?" he asked me. "Yes," I replied. "What manners of mine? My name is Nico, "he says to me as he takes my hand and kisses it. "What a gentleman, Nico, that's what you do with all the new girls you meet, or is that a new tactic? "I tell him confidently. "Beautiful and smart, you don't get that a lot," he says, looking at me.

This guy was playing on an entirely new level compared to the men I’d dated. “I’m not a mermaid.” I tried to take the book back, but Golden Man’s grip was stronger than I’d anticipated. “Give that back.” “If you say please.” He smiled, his teeth white and straight and obnoxious. I scowled. “How about I promise not to hit you again and give you an actual concussion instead?” “Americans have a strange way of saying please.” Backed into a proverbial corner, I finally muttered please, very tempted to carry out my threat of hitting him a second time. Holding the book to my chest, I narrowed my eyes at the Golden Man.

Sadly. But oh if only this gabriella rosa knew how her life was about to completely change... - - - - - - - - 1 Year Later Who would have ever thought that Luciano Martini could have stolen my heart? It was a regular Monday and I was running late to art class once again when I past by him. Um how about we completely scratch that out because what he actually did was more like end up bumping right into me which then caused me to drop my books on the floor I mean how pleasant right? A smirk then spread across his lips as I bent down to pick my things up from the floor. Only God knows what ever type of weird things were going through his mind in this moment. Thanks for the help? He's your averag

"You are Nate Adams! The hottest, popular, richest guy in the entire school. You stick with just Marco and Jennie, but your reputation supercedes you. Girls want you. Boys want to be like you. You roll into school on your motorcycle like some rich ass reckless badboy. You can literally have anything you want with just a snap of your fingers. Trust me, the one thing you do not need on your radar right now is being seen with me or having anything to do with me." ______________ Hello guys! Please drop your sweet amazing comments and gem votes on this book if you are loving it so far. Next chapter loading. :)

My words got caught in my throat when I saw a man standing in front of my shelf of books with a book in his left hand. Judging from his picture, he is at least 6 feet tall with the sleeves of his White shirt rolled up, showing those beautiful muscles. There's no way in hell, I won't recognise that man. Fuck Nicholas is back. “I didn't know you had such a high taste for the book Celine.” He said and it felt as if that was the worst crude remark I have ever forgotten. I walked towards him in long strides and that was the best moment; he chose to turn facing me. The moment I saw his perfect face up close, a shiver ran down my spine, knowing that he was even more handsome after weeks of not seei