Nikki Dork Diaries Novels & Stories

"Roleplay with me how we use to be before I screwed things up for both of us." "First off, we don't need these." She pointed to my shirt and Knickerbocker and before I could say anything she reaches over the desk close to where I had dropped the glass of water and grabbing it with her left hand poured the water on me. She then stepped forward and pulled at the waistband, letting it fall off and leaving only my short and shirt. Then proceeded to unbutton my shirt, leaving me in just my short. "Let's roleplay my twenty-second birthday when I was in control while we had sex." She whispered into my ears and my eyes closed dreamily fighting against the image that was already flooding back into my

Once the car was parked, we had to walk a few minutes until we hit sand, mountains, and a huge lake that lapped over rocks. I grabbed two beers from the cooler, tossing one to Derek when I saw Nikki dancing past the fire with some of her friends. I never had a real girlfriend before but there were a few that I liked more than others. Nikki was usually my go to girl when I needed a quick and easy release. I liked wrapping my hands in her short blonde hair while watching those deep green eyes as she sucked my cock. I bit my bottom lip watching her hips sway back and forth. She caught my eye and started licking her lips as she dipped her body down. Derek saw my hooded eyes and started laughing

She swung open the door to the nearest stall and emptied her guts into the toilet. After she washed her mouth out Nikki looked at my through the bathroom mirror. "Mia, that can't be right. I haven't come in contact with anyone new in over a week. If what you're saying is true then someone we know and love has dosed me with dark magic. How could this be happening?" Nikki looked at me helplessly. I pulled her to me in a hug but when I did my charm glowed brightly. Nikki stiffened and pulled out of my embrace.

Bites her lip. "Sorry, Dad. I'm a bit distracted. I've got a problem, but it's kinda not my business." "But it's bothering you. A lot." Nikki takes a deep breath, empties it out in a long exhale, leans back in her chair. "I saw something yesterday." "Okay," I answer, waiting. Nikki is looking past me, unfocused, choosing her words. "Somebody was being inappropriate." I laugh. "Inappropriate?" Nikki leans forward, closing the space between us, whispering.

Nikki spat as I was just refilling my cup. “Not a twerk battle again.” I heaved out. Nikki has been fond of twerk battles and dancing in general and honestly, she’s quite the monster and she would easily devour anyone. Not only that she’s gifted with a modelesque figure, but she’s also good at working the dance floor. She might not have the biggest bum out there but she surely does have the moves to back things up. “Oh yes, honey! I’m going to throw my ass out there and slay everyone.” Gritting with such confidence, Nikki pulled me once again.

It was a chaotic day for us as we chase children to feed them, change their clothes, change their diapers, put them to sleep, and teach them the alphabet. “I love kids but I swear, I don’t think I have the strength to have my own,” Nikki said as she slumped down on one of the couches in her office. “I think they're cute,” I said smiling. “Try being here with that many kids for a very long time,” Nikki said and I can feel her exhaustion in her voice. “Why didn’t I help you out before?” I asked her. “Well duh,” I can’t help but laugh at the face that she made while answering me sarcastically, “You were so obsessed playing with swords and fighting with bad guys.”

"What? Don't look at me like that. Anything is possible with love." She was imitating me, of course. Nikki had no dream about love. She probably dreams only of trees with dollars for leaves and that was if she dreams at all. Everything was clear and straightforward to her. She had a dozen boys dating her allegedly but none was her boyfriend. Only Nikki can pull that stunt. "Dream on, you know that will never happen." I hissed. "Yeah but you have it in your diary." "You read my diary?" I whipped my entire body in her direction.

Chan said, “tell us about your drama.” Nikki didn’t need to be told twice. “Honestly, I’ve had the most horrible month ever. Like ever! I have never met a more horrid man in my life. My dad is so annoying. My stepsister is a bitch, and this new boss of mine… he’s literally killing me with work. Just look at my hands.” She spread out her hands for her friends to inspect. They were brown and calloused. “What happened?” Georgie asked, staring at the tortured skin curiously.

Alex's POV Another useless idle day spent in a boring office full of paperwork and awful bosses who treat me like trash. I was far too annoyed, far too stressed, as I began searching BDSM clubs, submission, and someone else taking control of your life. Somehow it sounded wild yet tugged something within me. The Vault was the name that kept popping up. That was the secret spot where real Doms played rough.