Nico Kim Novels & Stories

It was the perfect spot for a secret meeting. And I could see why he'd want the meeting to be secret. I kissed my teeth, throwing myself blindly through the branches and thorns along the path. Did he want to see me, to tell me to be on my best behavior when I sit with him at the table? I could imagine him saying that, with that scowl that never left his face etched across it. "Nikolai?" The river path slowly came into view. "Alpha Nikolai?" But there was no one there.

Letting my curiosity win me over, I turn around slowly and reach into my bag for my phone. Opening the browser, I type his name into the search bar of the adult site. The very first video nearly makes me drop my phone. I stare, frozen, as I watch the image on the screen. Nico is completely naked, towering over a brunette woman. His movements are slow as he pumps his cock into her with a kind of reverence that nearly makes my now swollen center release a tear. And oh god. His length… it is the thickest thing I have ever seen. ~~~~~~~~

Nicholas must have felt uncomfortable and awkward because she knew he was only interested in men. "You must be crazy, Kim!" Kimberly slapped her forehead hard when she realized her stupidity. How could she flirt with Nicholas when she knew he was gay? Kimberly also tried to remember why she had acted that way. Her forehead furrowed as she realized something was wrong. "Someone must have put something in my drink?"

All of us had managed to get some sleep on the plane, even if not much, so even though we were tired, we were able to maintain our smiles and thank everyone. The CEO of DayBreak Entertainment, Kim PD-nim had been waiting for us ever since he got to know of our arrival at the airport. In his prime, now 47-year-old Kim Gitae PD-nim, was a world-renown Producer and Composer. He was also a known face in the South Korean film industry because of the many and varied movies and dramas that he had acted in, taking on different side and lead roles. He had a good eye for detail and a good ear for music. He was also a little bit of a perfectionist. It wasn't very easy to work with him but I felt that w

Kim added that make Annie and Hajoon back for being more nervous. "Hahaha! he likes to make some jokes now!! Hahaha!" "Mr. Kim!" Hajoon sim0ply whispered to him. "Hmmh... TAEYONG?, He is a famous singer here in Korea, right? Well, they have some a bit of resemblance and..." "Mom!" Annie shouted. They were all shocked and looked at Annie.

And show him my glass. "I'm Lucas by the way." he pulls and holds his hand out for a shake. "I'm Courtney," I reply and place my hand in his. He was a really handsome man. He was tall and when I say tall, very tall. He had brown eyes, which were quite intimidating. His hair was styled with some gel. He had a sharp jawline and nose. He had quite a few rings on his fingers. He didn't seem like a normal man. He seemed to be rich. He was wearing a grey suit and from what I know, that was from Dolce & Gabbana. What was he doing here?

“Fuck, I wouldn’t have wasted time either.” “Are you out of your mind? Keep that dirty mind to yourself. I’m not looking at my future Luna like that...!” “Yeah, play saint...” “Guys,” Ángelo’s voice cut in, low, and I’m sure he sensed me coming down the stairs. I glanced at Nino on the couch. He’d already built a whole tech setup around himself. He lifted his head, gave me a respectful nod. I nodded back. Then he put his headphones on again and locked onto the laptop like the unhinged geek he was, trying to figure out who the hell was getting into my security like it was their personal playground... and kept fucking with me.

“Maybe just watch from the side. I don’t want to make it weird for the team.” The studio was bright and busy. White backdrops, big lights, and people moving everywhere. Kai stood in the middle wearing an open white shirt and dark jeans, the phoenix tattoo clearly visible. The photographer, a tall guy named Nico with messy hair and a loud voice, circled him. “Chin up a bit more,” Nico called. “Yeah, like that. Give me that ‘I know I’m hot’ look. Perfect.” Kai shifted his weight. “Like this?”

He smiled at me radiantly, making me roll my eyes again, so the rumors about him being a good indistinctive Christian guy, who probably goes home to his wife and family, says grace before dinner was also true. “Miss. Williams, you don’t really have a choice here, I am sorry, we don’t get along yet, but I am sure as the time passes you’ll be comfortable around me.” He explains with that constant annoyingly gorgeous smile on his handsome face. “I said no, get out! Do you know who I am? I am a supermodel, if I say I don’t want something, you listen to me, got it?” I snarkily bark at him but remember my mom warning me about wrinkles, so I make a straight face again.

"So . . . I haven't talked to Nico in a while. Have you? Is everything working out for him in Chicago?" Just at that moment, I hear something outside my window, and out of instinct, I turn to see what's going on. And there he is . . . Nico, in all of his Greek god glory, is walking around the pool. He's in his bathing suit, which, sadly, is not one of those tight, skimpy things, and as he heads to pick up the skimming net, he sheds his T-shirt with one fluid movement.