Rio Nico Mga Nobela at Kwento

Rico greeted the elderly woman “ come over son ” “ Who is she ? ” Old Nanny asked Rico “ The boss's new wife ” Rico answered “ Wife ? ” she asked in surprise “ yes ” “ Mr Ryan Reynolds is married ? ” “ when ? ” Old Nanny asked looking at the lady lying on the couch “ Yesterday ” Rico replied “ God of heavens ” she exclaimed in a whisper not wanting to wake the tired looking bride “ why isn't she sleeping in the guest room ? ” “ I wanted to show her to the master's bedroom but she declined saying she would find her way around ”

He was too smart to be an enforcer, and too loyal to be anything else. The door opened again. Rhea walked in. She’d changed into a white polo and tight denim, her hair pulled back. I saw the faint, purple smudge on her throat—the mark I’d left in the pool. The possession hit me like a physical blow. I did that. Nico’s gaze flicked to her, then back to me. I kept my face like stone. "Hello," she said quietly. She looked at Nico, her eyes widening at the scars on his neck and the sheer, brick-wall size of him.

"She is a very beautiful, very interesting woman that Nico has been thinking about non-stop since we saw her at that bar three weeks ago. He thinks about her constantly. I know because I share a work space with him and he has been distracted and weird and—" "I have not been distracted." "You spelled your own name wrong on a document last week." "That was a typo." "Nico. You have been spelling your name for thirty one years." I look at Nico. Nico, who is the most composed human being I have ever met in my life. Who has sat in rooms with people pointing guns at him and maintained complete emotional neutrality. Who approaches every situation — every single one, without exception — with the calm

~ELENA~ Nico is so in groove after his release that he looks dizzy as he pulls out and stares at the mess he has left behind. Riccardo's cock is still inside me. What a fucking view!! I push down so he can see the cum dribbling, and feel the horny slop of more when Riccardo's cock pulls free. I let it drip onto my tongue, then suck it all off, murmuring, “Nice work, guys.”

All eyes are glued to her. “Hi,” Nico says, walking over to her with an extended hand, “I’m Niccolò, but my friends call me Nico.” She looks uncertain as she takes his hand. I almost want to roll my eyes. How does she pull off all these personalities? At one time she’s combative and sarcastic, another a seducer, but now, she is a fragile doll. “Corina.” “I know.” Rico strides over to stand next to Nico. “Enrico. You can call me Rico.”

I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.

Against my better judgment I let Nico take me out to dinner instead of getting the food to go. I realized that would mean going home sooner with Nico, and I prevented that for as long as I could. However, now we are home, well, Nico’s home. Nico has four homes. One, a condo in the best part of the city. It’s his private place and that is where he has has taken me thankfully. The Second home, is also in the city, but it’s the Ronka home where his parents reside. Nico is an only child which is partly why I think he liked having me around when we were kids. I'm an only child as well, so I guess in some way we bonded over having no siblings . The third, is the Ronka’s family manor in the country

He was about to type something teasing in response when his phone lit up with an incoming video call from Nico. He answered, and Nico’s face filled the screen, grinning, a little jet-lagged, but clearly excited. The background showed a neatly arranged dorm room with a wide window letting in soft morning light. “You got there safe?” Rafael asked, adjusting his position on the couch. “Yeah, I arrived late last night,” Nico replied, the camera showing his dorm in the background. “Didn’t get much sleep, but I woke up early and found this really nice restaurant near my dorm. I have been walking around so much, I think my legs are planning revenge.”

~~Romeo Amoretti~~ “That video… is crazy. Oh my fucking god, Niccolo, you’re a pervert!” Nero shouted, clutching the phone like a lifeline. His face was practically pressed against it. I don’t know how he can see anything from that close up. It’s actually insane.

"Ricardo! I can't live without you, please don't leave me. " Ronin woke up from his sleep, he was thinking about his dream. " Who is this Ricardo, why did this name come into my life and who is it related to Sia? " Ronin inside. " This Rylan and Ronin and those two girls of my dreams are ruining my life. I want to vanish them all, but they are chasing me everywhere. " Ronin was frustrated.