Romans & histoires Nigel Numbuh 1 Uno

He started, "I'm going to tell you an exclusive part of me that no one's ever heard." *my author page on Facebook is "Author faith Odulesi", my Instagram is @faithodulesi

Now Zeva just realized why she felt familiar with this client's phone number. How is it not familiar, in the past, the phone number was already outside Zeva's head? In fact, Zeva made his number the number one emergency call number. "Oh, so you really haven't saved my number. I'm already happy though, you know, you've unblocked my number," said Sky, who took Zeva's silence as an answer that his guess was correct.

I smirked in rage. Rolling her eyes, Summer urged, “Well, don’t just stand there. Send the money already.” I locked eyes with Susan. “You claimed that I’ve pocketed over two hundred thousand dollars in supposed commissions from running errands for you. Show me the proof.” Susan looked away. “Like I told you, the chat logs are long gone. How am I supposed to show you?” She murmured in my ear, “Just transfer Summer the money. Don’t start a family drama over the holidays, or the family is going to have a field day.

‘Nigel’ was code for Nyx. Aidan snorted. “Like Da.” “Nah, more rational. Plus, who doesn’t like a man who does what he does for fun?” Aid and Bren grunted their agreement, knowing Nyx’s idea of ‘fun’ was killing kid fuckers before breakfast. “You won’t be hearing much from Nigel anymore. Remember? He’s busy now he got that promotion.” “Shit. I forgot. Who is it again?” “Padraig.” I arched a brow. “Christ. My memory. You tell him we’re linked?”

“Maerilee, you have a great responsibility ahead of you. The strength of the barrier depends on you and your Ones.” I nod, my heart swelling with determination. I may not fully understand what’s happening, but I know I’ll do whatever it takes to protect Altinna. This is my duty, and I won’t shy away from it. Just as the pressure in the room begins to ease, Permiton speaks up again, his tone grave. “There’s one more thing we need to consider,” he says, his eyes locking onto mine. “Maerilee, if you are meant to have four Ones, you’re still missing two.”

Velma stood up, kissed Nigel, and then she left his chamber. Nigel grabbed his phone from his night stand then he positioned himself back at the open window. His skin was now glistening wet from sweat plus Miranda couldn’t help but gaze on his penis, which was huge. Nigel’s fingers swiped over his phone, and Miranda bit her bottom lip, enjoying his ripped muscles. A message pinged on her phone. She grabbed her phone from her bed and unlocked it. She read the message. UNKNOWN NUMBER: Did you enjoy the show? 😏

Alive. “One…”

Honest. Careless. He glanced at the screen again. Unknown Number. He should delete it. He didn’t. Instead, he pressed a button on his desk. Within seconds, his security analyst appeared on the monitor. “Yes, sir.” Kael’s voice was calm. “I need information on a number.” A pause. “Priority level?” Kael’s eyes darkened slightly as he replayed her laugh in his head. “Immediate.” The analyst nodded and disappeared from the screen. Kael leaned back in his chair, staring at the city.