Novel & Cerita Roronoa Zoro X Nico Robin

That’s when they both found Sabrina standing next to a Rolls Royce with Cindy and Loren. “Honey, that’s- “Jo paused, and Nicko just smiled mysteriously. Karen just covered Nicko’s mouth with her index finger. Slowly, the index finger touched the neck to Nicko’s chest. “What are you doing?” asked an uncomfortable Nicko and pushed Karen’s hand away slowly. But unfortunately, Karen grabbed Nicko’s index finger again and sucked him. The Windsor family’s son-in-law drew his index finger. This time, he did it a little harshly.

I sat on the edge of the bed, methodically cleaning the custom Browning I'd just pulled from the thigh holster under my dress. The door opened. Robin walked in, loosening his tie. He saw the gun in my hand and raised an eyebrow. "Interesting choice of lingerie." "I don't like to waste time," I said, raising the gun until the black muzzle was pointed squarely between his eyes. "Robin Kane, I hate men who play games. If you think you can have your wife at home and your mistress on the side, or if you're trying to find some kind of salvation in Miss Isabella, we can call this off right now. Men are a dime a dozen. I, Zora Romano, am not."

“But I never would’ve put her in his crosshairs.” Zoey swirled her drink. “Maybe she put herself there.” Before I could answer, the elevator pinged, and two of my crew stepped out, Nico and Ash. Nico had that permanent smirk plastered on his face, the kind that made everyone wonder if he was amused or seconds away from killing someone. Ash was quieter, leaner, a shadow that always saw too much. “Boss,” Nico said, nodding toward the mess on the floor. “Are you decorating or losing it again?”