Nikki Sixx Facebook Novels & Stories

Mavy looks at her, "No, he doesn't. He's always busy so... no time for a girlfriend." I feel Shane's hand on my thigh and I cringe internally. "I can't wait to check out the hotties from the other packs!" Nikki shrieks before throwing back the rest of her drink. "Let's take a picture!" Nikki says grabbing her phone. We all squish in and smile as she takes a few pictures. "Yasss, we are killing it tonight girls! Oh and guys! Gabe, Shane, flawless as always." She says blowing them kisses.

"I know that he's going to be some rich dude but I bet everything is going to f—" "Uh… Kenna." Nikki planted her phone on the counter. "What?" I picked it up for her. "Read that." She pointed to her phone. I held the phone to my eye level. "He's the one! His picture is even here! Let me look at what it says," I bounced on my stool. "Um… Sean Foxx, CEO of Foxx Enterprises. Most eligible bachelor in America. Worth twenty billion dollars…" I dropped the phone on the counter as I read that, my jaw dropping hard.

“Can you send me what Nikki posted? She has access to all my social media.” “I can, but like I said, all you have to do is go online,” Sean explained. “Just type in your name and I'm sure it'll come up.” “Thanks,” Ollie said. “I'll call you later.” He hung up the phone and immediately got online. What has Nikki done? He thought, as he typed his name into the search engine.

They all had a great time together while Leo excused himself and walked to his room after lunch. *** Nikhil was finally relieved after weeks. He changed his clothes after taking a nice shower to relax and plopped down on his bed, closing his eyes. Mishka’s images flashed in the back of his mind, and the meeting with this lady seemed mysterious to him. He took out his mobile and searched for her on G****e to find something more about her. “Let’s see which modelling assignment she has done past,” She muttered while typing her name on G****e but nothing appeared to associate with her. He tried searching different keywords, but there wasn’t even any social handle available for him to follow her.

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Niki exclaims dramatically, making Franco laugh. “In that case, let’s get you two married fast. You can hold on until after the wedding, right?” “Are you going to be watching?” Niki asks with a puppy face. “I do love porn but for a billion I will turn off the cameras in your room.” I can’t believe this man. I don’t even trust that he would really turn off the cameras even if we pay him. “So much money! What kind of a friend are you?” Niki asks. “Oh! Please, Miss Davi. That’s a slap on the wrist for you and you know it.”

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She turns on her heels and kisses Nikki her cheek, Eamon already fussing over her like he is her brother. I gently tug on Nikki her hand, asking her to get going and meet the others. She grunts and casts a kiss over her shoulder to Eamon and Cloé. "Sorry guys, hubby-duty calls!" Nikki smirks and turns towards me, smiling and all. "Nikki, I want you to meet Luuk, my best friend, and Fayyim, my right-hand woman." Nikki glances at Luuk, her eyes rolling over him and a cocky grin on her face. "The 'go for it girl' guy." She looks up to me. "Is he always like that?" Nikki ignores Luuk completely and Fayyim her smile widens until it illuminates the whole entire hall, and I already know we are in a

So, she’s a food junkie, huh? Nikki Arellano, what an interesting girl. “Alright.” Justin announces, “Since we have reached a consensus, let us now start the job here, shall we?” Nikki strikes a complacent smile at him, “Dying for it.” As Nikki mentions, she sits down next to me and opens her laptop. She then picks an orange USB drive out of her pocket and inserts it into the laptop. Swiftly, she moves her fingers across the keyboards. Driven by curiosity, I lean closer and give her laptop screen a glance. I don’t understand most of the things I see, but I know that I see codes and coordinates.