On the other hand, Nicolas is also happy with their relationship, and he is amazed by how much Dianne has changed since they first met in the hospital.They have come a long way since the beginning of their relationship. They have grown closer, and they are now ready to take their relationship to the next level.Dianne and Nicolas are about to have sex for the first time. They are nervous and excited, and they can't wait to be intimate with each other.Dianne knows that she is ready to have sex with Nicolas, but she is still not sure how to go about it. She doesn't want to rush things, and she's nervous about messing up their relationship.Nicolas and Dianne are trying to figure out how to continue their relationship. They know that they have to make adjustments as they become more intimate, but they are still unsure about what to do.Dianne is very concerned about her work. She didn't want her work to get in the way of her relationship, and she was worried about making the wrong deci
"I can tell. Let me inside you." Nicolas was completely intoxicated, and the man wasn't going to stop. Never!Nicolas climbed onto the bed and got into position. He lowered his body onto Dianne's, pressing his lips against hers.They kissed for a long time, feeling each other's bodies.When they finally broke the kiss, Dianne felt Nicolas' member slowly enter her body. She was still a virgin, and it hurt a little, but she had no choice but to follow him."Does it hurt?" asked Nicolas in a whisper."A little, but it's okay." Dianne was a little tense but she tried to relax."Tell me if I hurt you," Nicolas said softly."I'll do it."-o0O0o-A few tens of minutes later, Nicolas lay down beside Dianne and pulled her close.They hold each other for a long time before falling asleep. After a few minutes of kissing, Dianne lies down on the bed."Your hair is very nice," Nicolas said. "Your hair is so soft and silky.""Thank you," Dianne said, petting him. "Your body is amazing," she murmure
"Yes," Nicolas replied. "I'll be fast asleep after this. But, what about you?" You woke up in the middle of the night. "You looked like you were having a nightmare. Do you remember what it was about?""No," he said. "I was probably dreaming about my mom or something. I dream sometimes."Nicolas patted her arm. "Your dreams aren't always a good thing. Maybe it's just imagination, or maybe your mind is trying to protect you.""Maybe," Dianne agreed. "Or maybe it's something serious. Like something happened to someone who took care of them and they died. I wouldn't have expected that to happen to me when my mother died. But I'm fine now, Nicolas.""I believe you're okay," he assured her. "But sometimes people have nightmares, or nightmares because they're hurting inside. And if you want me to make you some tea, I'd be happy to."Dianne smiled. "That would be nice. And thank you. It's just that everything has been so stressful lately....""I know," Nicolas finished for her.Dianne leaned
This afternoon Nicolas is cycling around his villa. He was fully dressed with a helmet and knee pads. Dianne also came along and the two of them cycled along the roads around the Villa."It's a good day," Dianne said, looking up at the clear blue sky. The sun was shining and there were no clouds in sight. "The weather is nice today, don't you think?" she asked. She wore her white dress under a coat and had several pockets on either side to keep her things from falling out. The skirt came down just above her ankles and seemed to reach her knees, but Dianne didn't mind too much. Her fiancé would never approve of her wearing a skirt because it would make the hem drag on the ground. And he probably wouldn't approve of Dianne taking off her shoes either because they might get dirty.Nicolas stopped his bike and looked up at the sky. "Yes, today's weather is good for cycling," he agreed, taking off his helmet and placing it beside him. His thick red hair was a mess. Dianne loved to run her
“Nicolas!” called someone from behind Little Nicolas who was crouching.Nicolas wiped his snot that had run down from the cold weather at this time because he had come just as winter was at its peak. The boy didn't hear the call because he was too busy making snow into a ball.“NICOLAS!! COME HERE!” the call sounded again and it seemed that the source of the sound was starting to move closer.Nicolas was still cool, he went back to wiping his runny nose coming out of his nostrils. For him, if he managed to make a snowman on the first day he arrived, then he would be very proud and would tell his friends about it when he returned to Canada tomorrow.When Nicolas managed to put his scarf on the snowman who was the same height as his body, suddenly, his hand was taken by force.“AAAHHH!” Nicolas shouted in surprise. He grinned and looked up, who had suddenly come and taken him by surprise."You've been summoned, why don't you obey!" the person snapped."I'm making a snowman." Nicolas poi
Grandpa Garrio who represented the Barton family, they cursed the existence of Nicolas the illegitimate child. How ecstatic and contemptuous the Barton family would have been five years ago to learn of the Trallington family's greatest disgrace.Just imagine, Carloz Trallington, son of Grandpa Anthony, had an illegitimate child, also from a mistress. Those who already respected this family, of course, immediately clapped their hands when they learned about this disgrace.Over time, Nicolas was simply hidden in the Trallington residence. Since he was born, the child has never been allowed to leave the house for fear of being seen by people and becoming the subject of gossip that could affect the company, such as a decline in stock prices for example.Yes. The slightest thing that could create a scandal for the two families, Trallington and Barton, was more than enough to make the big company fall.So, of course, Nicolas couldn't possibly continue to be locked up in the Trallington fami
"What?" Nicolas didn't understand at all. Such a small child has not been able to digest that the sentence indicates that he will still live in this villa, in San Francisco.“Yeah, the three of us are going back to Canada. As for you, you're not coming home, Nicolas?” Henry's stove."Why? Why can't I come along? If Papa and Grandpa go home, it means that Nicolas has to obey and go back to Ottawa too,” Nicolas added, still with an innocent expression on his face.Henry walked closer to his half-brother’s body and then pushed him roughly. “Don't brag, Nicolas! You're not coming! You will live here!”"You're the one bragging, Henry!" Nicolas didn't want to be outdone even though his body was currently sitting on the floor of the villa, the boy stared at Henry with hatred.“Nicolas will stay! Ueeee… Nicolas will be alone here,” teased Henry while wearing his Spiderman-patterned backpack."No!! I'll be coming home!” shouted Nicolas, he hated being teased like that.Hearing screams and comm
Every time little Nicolas wanted to contact his father and grandpa, he never succeeded. Neither phone calls nor video calls, his family who is far away in Canada never picks up or gives any news.Never mind contacting them via calls, messages or e-mails from them were not answered at all.Almost every month, Nicolas is guided by Miss Alicia to write and send emails to his father, Grandpa, and his uncles and aunts who live in Canada. This activity was routinely carried out for almost six years.From day to day, he began to despair and there was no hope.Finally, in the seventh year, Nicolas, who had stepped on Middle High School, finally stopped doing it. The boy was starting to get busy with his education and adjusting to his new environment.Because, when Nicolas’ss elementary school was in San Francisco, but when he entered Middle School, suddenly he was told to move schools, far away to England, London. After graduating from that level, he was told to move to another country to stu