Rico From Rico Story Novels & Stories

(It's funny). Jenny - You don't know him so you don't have to think about it a lot. He's a friend of mine, Arcuise Rik Merek, and he is the nominee of the next president of the ard. 'It's nice to meet you Davis!' The tuxedo man said humbly. "Yeah, it's nice!?" Still confused.

“Swear on my life. The man nearly burned down half the backyard. Zayne was there too—” I stiffen slightly. Rico keeps talking, unfazed. “—just standing there, arms crossed, looking like he was deciding whether to stop him or let natural selection do its thing.” Despite myself, I laughed. “Stop,” I say. “You’re lying.” “I am not,” he insists. “Ask anyone.” The moment passes. Just like that. The question slips away, drowned under jokes and exaggerated stories and Rico’s effortless charm. And I let it go. Because pushing feels nosy. Because right now, I want to feel normal.

CHAPTER 24 “Are we there yet?” Sandros asked, staring at his fingers as his driver stepped on the accelerator, speeding down the highway. The breeze ruffled his hair, caressing his scalp and a smile slowly appeared on his face, “Hurry. I need to make a deal with Olivon.” he said, closing his eyes to relax. A few minutes later, the car came to a stop at a popular nightclub. Sandros' subordinate alighted from the car and helped him with the door.

I twisted the door knob open an flinched at the sight. Rico was at the top of a lady looking half naked. They were both mumbling and kissing each other,unware of my presence. Rico loosed his belt and was about pulling his trouser when yelled.. STOP!!!! they both look at me and continue make out

“I suggested refusing to be hunted like prey.” Rico studied me for a long moment. Then a slow smile touched his lips—not playful, not arrogant. Proud. “That’s my wife,” he said quietly. The word still felt surreal. Wife. We didn’t have a public ceremony. No headlines. No diamonds the size of small countries. Just a quiet moment in a private room, rings exchanged like a promise whispered instead of shouted. And now, that promise was being tested. That night, Rico received an encrypted message. No sender. No signature. Just coordinates and a time.

At first he thought it was just a mere crush, Rico is an extremely handsome guy, and Aldo was someone who hadn’t had a man’s body pressed against his in a long time, so seeing Rico seemed to turn back switches that had been offed for too long Rico sighed, picking up on exactly what he meant “It’s been a long day, and it’s not even over yet. I’m gonna take a quick shower,” Rico said, walking past Aldo and into the house “So you’re not gonna talk about it?” Aldo said, following Rico from behind “Talk about what?” Rico asked as he made his way to his room “About that night,” Aldo said, making Rico halt. Rico turned to him, his eyes searching the halls for any other person. Aldo also looked arou

"DID YOU HEAR!" "Hear what?" "That Rica just came back from the psychiatric hospital" "What! Are you serious, so the rumors were actually true" "Yes na, I heard that the poor girl wasn't completely okay up there" "Wait is that not Rica over there?" "Shhh don't point at her na, see now she's looking at us" "Why is she just staring at us like that, Abeg let's just go" I stared unwavering at the two girls as they hurriedly left. God I hated this school. It was only full of rich dumb snubs, didn't they know the difference between a Rehabilitation center and a psychiatric hospital.

Rico joined her, and they drove off, leaving Virus watching them with an amused smile on his face. As they departed, Rico turned to Rica with a curious expression. "What's between you two?" Rica rolled her eyes. "Nothing." Rico raised an eyebrow. "I think he's into you." Rica shrugged, her expression uninterested. "It doesn't matter. Let's focus on what we'll tell Father when we get home." The remainder of the ride was silent, with only the sound of the engine filling the air. ***