Peter X Nico Novels & Stories

i said and started laughing. She sharply turned to him. “Babe! She can’t leave here with that video… do something!” “Something like what?” Peter said as he crept up from underneath the table. “There is a whole production of tonight on my phone, so how do you intend to stop me?” he said as he walked toward me “Peter! What are you doing? With my girlfriend?” He asked with gritted teeth. “Winston, I think you’re missing the point. The real question should be… what is your manager doing here stark naked with you?” Peter asked smirking.

Adriano demanded shutting the door behind him and looking at the man who held out a phone to Adriano with his good left hand. ‘Boss, Marcus is trying to leave. What am I supposed to do?” Xavier asked, removing his ginger hair away from his face. Adriano took in a sharp breath at the information locking his jaw. “ Keep following him.” Adriano ordered hanging up giving phone back to Peter. “ Why would you do that Peter? You know I hate to punish my best man” Adriano shook his head in disappointment as his blue eyes sought out the bandage wrapped around his right hand. “I am sorry, Boss. When she suddenly started to leave, I- I didn’t wan-ted to push her it was just a reflex. I won’t repeat tha

I winked at him before straightening up. " You're not the only one," he assured her, "I also found out some interesting things about you yesterday.” " Like what? " I felt our conversation take a dangerous turn, but I couldn't help asking. Peter watched me for a moment before he spoke again " I just wanted to thank you for helping me with all this. I hope you like chocolate.” " Are you using food to thank me, Peter? " I sneered, "You're on the right track.” " Gavin Stewart was here this morning," he commented, "Our immigration interview has been scheduled for next week.”

It's my f**king wife, My heart screamed this time. No way!!! And suddenly something in me made me want to kill every person who is looking at her now... *********** NAOMI POV 4 days ago~ "Are you sure he can be their??" I asked Peter.. I am sitting in my office.. Nicholas already left with Betty... "According to my knowledge Yes!! " Peter said... "But i cannot go in New York!! " I said nonchalantly "Why not?? I mean you did get the invitation from the host... And the host is one of you favorite client..... Don't you think it's time to reveal your real identity to the world?" Peter suggested with hope in his eyes...

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

The young man smiled, snorting happy to be able to look directly into my eyes, "because I have made your voice inaudible to your friend." I frowned, not understanding what he meant. Without even asking he already knew the question that was in my head. “ My name is Peter, Peter G. Wilson. And I, descendant of witches. You get what I mean right?” My eyes widen at that, “and I've made your friend's voice inaudible … by magic,” he added anxiously. "You are okay?" he asked as he touched my cheek.

Neo hesitated, looking at me. Peter got mad and tried to punch him. Neo dodged it easy and Peter lost balance, falling hard to the ground. The whiskey bottle dropped and spilled. Peter cursed loud from the floor. “You bastard!” Neo tried to help him up, reaching out. Peter pushed his hand away rough. “Don’t touch me, motherfucker!” I was still breathing heavy, anger boiling. “Neo, leave.” Neo nodded once, turned and walked out the door. Peter got up slow, brushing himself, face full of rage. He looked at me. “You’re fucking him, aren’t you? That’s why you won’t fire him.”

Peter assured her. “Thanks, Peter. You're a lifesaver." Dee added before hanging up the receiver. Dee sat and waited for a whole five minutes before she heard Peter knocking on her office door. "Ms. Delaney, it's Peter." "You may enter," Dionnah said. Peter shoved his bald head inside first. His glasses sat crookedly on his elongated face. But don't be fooled by his nerdy look. He was a certified womanizer. He had bedded almost 90% of the female population at Delaney Designs. He had style, dressed in a crisp Prada suit that hugged his lean body nicely. He possessed a little class too, because he never spoke a word about any of his sexual encounters with anyone. If it wasn't for a few of the

Xander replied without missing a beat. 257 Nico seemed to take that into consideration, a small smirk appearing on his face for a brief moment. 8 Still, he didn't give Xander any kind of answer. So he took that as his cue to try another persuasion technique. "Come on Dude it'll be fun! Food, Girls, Music, Blood slaves, you just leave your pet in your room so she won't get in the way of anything! It's stress-free! Come on Nico live a little!" 205 That last part threw me off a little.

Caelum pauses, when someone else walks up to us, tapping Nico on the shoulder. “Nico, PM exclusive has taken a liking to one of your own.” PM exclusive? My blood runs cold. I jerk away from Caelum, the Pleasure Master uses codes to summon people and that's one of them. A media company used in phrase but it's him they mean, I can't believe this. My lungs seem to forget how to take in air because it feels like I'm dying.