Rio Nico Novels & Stories

He looked up at me from below, his broad shoulders blocking out the sun, his hands resting on his thighs. He looked like a god falling to earth. I hit the red record button and raised an eyebrow, the screen capturing every inch of his gorgeous, remorseful face. "I'm waiting," I prompted, "Start talking, Rino. Tell the camera why you're a dead man if you ever lie to me again." Rino took a deep breath, his eyes locking onto the lens with an intensity that made my hands shake slightly. "My name is Rino Lombardi," he began, "And I'm a fucking idiot who doesn't deserve the woman holding this phone..."

“What I don’t know are the details beneath the surface. And that’s what I want from you.” He leaned against the counter, fingers drumming lazily, amusement flickering in his eyes. “Straight to the point. Always. Cold as marble, but you know…” he tilted his head, smirking, “…I think I like you better that way. Cuts sharper than a smile.” I ignored the bait. “If you can tell me who the Russian boss is, the one Marcini was dealing with, I’m willing to get down on my knees for it.” Nico stilled for a moment, then let out a low, delighted laugh. “Now that,” he said, voice thick with mock reverence, “is an image worth chasing. My ice queen, on her knees. Almost makes me want to drag the answer out

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

“You’re still my Sottocapo, my Consigliere, and I demand you act like it!” “Just hit me now, then. Because I can't stop thinking about her! I've tried, but she's everything to me, Vince. She doesn’t want to listen. She ignores me!” Nico opened his arms, swaying, barely able to keep his balance. “Knock me out. I need it. I need to lose consciousness for a while.”

rocos Raki with his feet that have gone to the office Rino. As for Antonio or Nio in short, just a chuckle. "A few years later, where you again dizzy with Thesis, do not expect you can still try to seduce Aily again." said Nio considering that raki is currently sitting in the high school bench in grade 3. Raki comes out of Rino's office and answers Nio's remarks, "The thesis will not be able to make my relationship with Aily strained." "What relationship? You guys just aren't dating" Nio scoffed.

He smiled and extended his hand as if to be rather pleasant. "Hello Miss Moretti, I am Nico Delgado." I said as I observed the different rings on his fingers and gave him a handshake. "Hello," I said. "Nico is my youngest son, and he is twenty-one years old. The elder is your fiance, Marco stated while observing me. Future spouse. As I came to terms with my destiny, the foreign term whirled around in my head and startled me once again. Shit. I wanted to go for a run, but I am unable.

“No. It’s Rivera’s people, but they were working alone. Probably stealing from Rivera, mixing the product, and selling it behind his back.” “We don’t work with people like that. You know that.” “I just wanted to see what they had. The price was good.” Nico shrugs again and lights a cigarette. “Well, I’m glad you had your fun.” I frown. “Don’t ever do this again, Nico. Got it?” “Yes, Pakhan.” “One more stunt like this, and you’re out. The bad things you bring to the team are almost more than the good. Get your act together. Find a hobby or something.”

Alessandro answers with a short smile. "Maybe she's crying because she has to look at your ugly face" Ian laughs, Alessandro walks over to him and puts his fist right in Ian balls. "Fuck!" Ian screams holding his harden and falling on the floor, Mario lets out a giggle as he watches his uncle cry out in pain. "How have you been Lynn? Any dates? Boyfriends? I ask. "I've had a few hookups but nothing can compare to him I guess, I think being single is best for me" She puts on a fake smile and I nod my head.

“I’m just surprised to see you here. Is everything alright?” “Yeah, everything’s fine,” I said, walking inside and subtly looking around. No sign of Nico. My stomach tightened. “Just thought I’d drop by.” Riven studied me for a second. “You sure? You look like you’re searching for something.” I chuckled, trying to play it casual. “What about your friend? The one you brought over the other day. I wanted to say hi. We kind of clicked, you know? Just wanted to greet him.” Riven raised an eyebrow. “Nico? He left early this morning. Said something about checking out a new shop space with a realtor. Why? Is there an issue?”

The door slammed shut, cutting off the roar of the sea crashing below the cliffs. I looked up into the most intense green eyes I’d ever seen. The man was tall, broad-shouldered, with wet black hair plastered to his forehead and stubble shadowing a sharp jaw. Water dripped from his white shirt, which stuck to a powerful chest. “You’re freezing,” he said, voice rough like gravel under tires. “I’m Nico. This is my place. You okay?” “Elena,” I answered, teeth chattering. “I got caught in the storm. My phone died. I saw the lights…”