Nicky Ricky Dicky Dawn Novels & Stories

I groan and drag a hand down my face before heading to the bathroom. I’ve barely stepped out of the shower when I hear a knock. I open the door to find Ricky standing there. “Is there a problem?” I ask, brow raised. “I just want to clear something up.” He leans against the doorframe. “I’m not here to take your place.” My brows furrow. “You can’t take my place. I’m River Dawson.” He nods slowly. “Yeah. You are.” A small smile tugs at his lips. “And I’m Ricky Norman. I wouldn’t even try. Nobody knows who my father is. I don’t even know who my father is.”

But Elva couldn't spot her nervous friend, Nicky Winterfield. "Elva?" A familiar voice called. Elva flipped over and took an awkward step back to put a distance to their closeness. "Ricky." She nodded back. The darkness in the theatre helped a bit or the hazel eyed assistant would've been caught drooling at the fine piece of art before her! Clad in matching denim jeans and a black inner sweatshirt, Ricky looked really good. His handsome profile shone with a tingle of joy which was exposed in the smile he wore.

The looks he was getting from other people shows that I'm not the only one that thinks he's the Michaelson guy Ricky was referring to. "Sooo...." Ricky drawled and I narrowed my eyes at him. He would be daring Diane to give my brother a lap dance for ninety seconds, ninety fucking seconds! Isn't that too much? I sighed, feeling uncomfortable with Ricky's challenge for Diane "You're daring Diane to give Henry a lap dance for ninety seconds..." "No.." Ricky interrupted, rubbing his palms together like he got an evil plan. What exactly is going on in his shitty head? "I am daring Diane to give you a ninety seconds lap dance" He said slowly, his smirk getting more evil.

While Nick thought Dawn did this as her bribe for her horse, he still didn’t kick against it after voicing out his opinion and joined her in plucking more. “If this is your way of bribing my love, I would also join in as well.” That was his response when Dawn smirked and told him if he thought it was easy bribing her horse that he clearly sol her heart from her, then he should try. By the time all was set and done, Dawn took her position in front of the first target mark. “Hey, princess. Are you ready?” Nick called out to her. His eyes narrowed at her, trying to prevent much sun rays from getting into his eyes due to where he stood to watch her.

Ricky's fucking was. “Such a nice body you have there, Nina.” The way he called my name, made my clit throbbed. “Get on the bed and spread your little pussy wide for me.” He commanded and like before, I climbed on the bed and spread my legs wide open to his view. Ricky licked his lips and I could see his dick getting hardened by the second. He barely took off any of his clothes. As a matter of fact, Ricky was completely dressed, while I was naked.

I slowly turn my face back toward him. And spit. It hits his cheek. Time freezes. Ricky stares at me like he doesn’t recognize what he’s looking at. Then his face twists, rage tearing through whatever mask he was wearing. His fist draws back. I brace myself. A sound cuts through the air outside. Sharp. Distant. Gunfire. Ricky freezes. Then he smiles. “Oh,” he says softly, almost delighted. “That’s my cue.” He straightens, smoothing his jacket like he’s about to step onto a stage. “Showtime.”

~ELENA~ Nico is so in groove after his release that he looks dizzy as he pulls out and stares at the mess he has left behind. Riccardo's cock is still inside me. What a fucking view!! I push down so he can see the cum dribbling, and feel the horny slop of more when Riccardo's cock pulls free. I let it drip onto my tongue, then suck it all off, murmuring, “Nice work, guys.”

“Hi there Richy care to be my special friend?” Ricky grabbed a drink from the tray. “I’m not Richy, I’m Ricky, Ricky Biscount.” “Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you were someone else.” “ No problem, so I was just thinking someone told me this party was about buying into a private company. How much is buy in? A few hundred thousand credits?” Lisa grabbed a drink. She traced the top of the glass with her finger, giving her best flirtatious look.“ I don’t know about that.

Samira Reddy followed him. "Ricky, I want a partner." "You know I am a bad dancer." "I will teach you." "No." "Oh... I will write your weekly assignments." "No." "I will bring lunch for you every day." "No." "I will give you precious gifts." "No." "Ricky." He didn't stop.- Yohan Dixon opened his red eyes. That time was precious. They were young and...together. She liked to tease him and he like to be teased. He stood up from the couch and looked at the horizon while sipping whisky.

OTG stands for Off The Grid. Well for every age, I always made a new playlist, with my age as the number of songs it consisted of, touché huh? Let's explore... I was a sucker for soul music honestly. This present playlist had sixteen r&b based songs which include; Dusk till Dawn by Zayn ft Sia. You broke me first by Tate McRae. Good Days by SZA. Playing games by Summer Walker. Honeymoon Fades by Sabrina Carpenter. Mood Swings by Pop smoke ft Lil Tjay.