Novel & Cerita Niko Crying

"Dakota, I told you not to cry alone right?" Suddenly his voice lingering my ears. I cry harder "Dakota." Gosh I'm hall- "Don't cry." Suddenly Nico turned me to him and wiped my tears. I looked at him. I touched him. I cried harder. He hugged me so tightly, he kissed the top of my head. I hugged him so tightly because I'm afraid that he will go away or just dissapeared again. "I'm here." He whispered and I cry harder

she screamed, tears streaming down her face. “Did you ask him to let you go while he was fucking you?” Nico growled, his hands roaming over her body despite her desperate pleas. “No, no, no, please stop!” she sobbed, trying with all her strength to push him off. Her voice cracked with fear and desperation, but suddenly, he froze. A flicker of something perhaps guilt crossed his face. He shoved himself off her and cursed loudly, running a hand down his face in frustration.

I shouted, and left his car with my tears building up in the corner of my eyes. I slammed his car closed. People started looking at me when they saw me crying after getting out of the car. I hear them gossiping, but I was more concerned about how to stop the pain in my chest. It's spreading, and it's getting harder for me to breathe. I held my chest when I felt it being squeezed. I think I'm going to... I think I'm going to— "NIKITA!" "NIKI!" I felt a pair of hands caught me when my legs weakened. He wrapped his hands around me to support my waist. "Are you okay?" Ron worriedly asked. I looked at the man glaring at us.

Gianna I was completely wrecked as Nico undid the cuffs and the tie and moved away from me. I sat up, still shaking and wrapped the duvet around me, tears still falling down. Nico moved back, running his fingers through his hair, panting hard with droplets of sweat covering his body. I held the duvet tight around mine and glared at him. “How could you?” I said, my voice trembling. “What the hell was that, Nico?” He turned sharply, eyes blazing.

Walter said emotionally. “Hmm, I’m just laughing because you guys want to see me kneel begging for mercy and then circle around you crawling and barking like dogs, but you’re not sleeping either,” Nicko replied simply. Walter just looked at each other with his friend. He really didn’t understand what Nicko meant.

Steve instructed and placed the strap over Niko’s head. He placed the glasses on his face and adjusted it until Niko stopped squinting his brows. “Open your eyes.” Dr. Steve instructed. Dr. Steve stepped aside, so Ben and I were in our son’s view. Niko said nothing, staring intensely at us for a stretched while and burst into tears. The outburst startled us, and we hugged him, placing his head close to our body and patted his back. “Why’re you crying sweety?” I asked, and Ben handed me a napkin.

He leaned forward and kissed tears from my eyes. "I don't like it when you cry, especially if I'm the one who makes you cry." Nico complained as he tried to calm me down. "The only time that I would want to see you cry is…"The corner of his lips curved into a naughty smile and I could tell that whatever he wanted to say…was something sinful. "It's when you're crying and begging for more."Oh goddess! I just knew the green-eyed was up to no good. Isabella growled in my head when she heard our mate's words, becoming horny in an instant.I took a deep breath to calm down.

“What kind?” “The crying kind.” “Oh. What triggered it?” Nico pointed to the TV. “That commercial. The dog brought the man his slippers.” Lucas reached for tissues. “Babe, it’s an ad for arthritis meds.” “It’s touching!” Nico wailed, tears leaking as he stuffed another olive into his mouth. Lucas kissed his ankle. “You are so beautifully deranged right now.” Nico narrowed his eyes. “Beautiful?” “The most. Even with the tears and olive breath.”

“I believe you got the wrong story.” Nicko squatted beside Gioluca’s bed, struggling to swallow his saliva. He took the old man’s hand in his and looked him in the eyes. When the old man saw Nicko’s sad expression, tears welled up in his eyes, making him appear even frailer than before. From Nicko's eyes, Gioluca knew he had the bad news. And the deep sadness behind Nicko Anderson's eyes clearly showed what had happened to the woman he loved. The old man’s body began to tremble, and his grip on Nicko’s arm tightened before he sobbed, and tears streamed down his cheeks.

He is the most patient and nicest one usually and now even he is done with me. Soon my small tears turned into heavy crying and sobs. It's so silly of me to cry like this but I can't help it... I feel so hurt. I hid my face tightly on the pillow to not let my muffled cries come out and disturb anyone I felt someone rubbing my back up and down smoothly. Is it him? Came here to make it up to me? I looked up slowly, turning back from the bed to see Nico standing right beside me, circling my back. I slowly dried my tears off with the back of my sleeves and looked aside as new ones fell down instantly.