I Hired My Favorite Stripper to Be My Nanny
I had to get away from here! From HIM. Before I embarrassed myself further, or worse… accidentally exposed myself.
But to my horror… in my flailing, the first three buttons of my shirt popped, spilling my breasts from the revealing bra beneath.
“What the hell?” His shocked eyes flew to mine.
Mortification hit me like a wave. My eyes widened, burning with shame. And then his eyes turned angry—the surprise vanishing immediately. “Was that an act?” He snapped, dangerously. “Are you here to seduce me?”
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Luca was just a client—albeit one who paid the highest to touch her. A man who claimed every Friday night at the casino, and far more of her heart than Maya ever intended to give.
Then one night, he vanished.
A year passed, and Maya was certain she’d never see him again. But fate is a cruel bitch.
Fresh out of the casino and desperate for a new start, she takes a job as a nanny… only to discover that her new employer is the very man who's haunted her dreams.
And he doesn’t recognize her!
To Luca, she’s simply the caretaker for his son… but little does he know that the woman now tucking his child into bed is the same one he once undressed in the dark.
And Maya intends to keep it that way.
Because if he ever found out just who she really was... she could kiss her only hope of survival goodbye!
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She swore she’d keep her past buried.
He swore he’d never fall again.
But secrets like theirs never stay hidden. And when the truth finally comes to light, desire might be the least dangerous thing between them.
Basahin
Chapter: Chapter 4MayaMy first six months at the Midnight Casino had gone like this.He'd show up every Friday night around 10: p.m., pay for a private show, and until I closed around 3:00 a.m., I was his.Wholly.“Tease your nipples for me, carino,” he murmured, watching me closely.God, his voice. It did crazy things to me.“Like this?” I purred, tweaking my nipples and I could hear his breathing turn uneven.“Just like that,” he groaned like he was in pain. But he never touched himself. Not once. He never even brought it out. And I was sure it wasn't because it was… small… with the way it strained against his pants—so why…?“They’re so pretty, Cherry.” He wet his lips, still concentrating on the movement of my fingers around their hardened peaks. “So… pink. I bet they taste heavenly.”So taste them, I wanted to say… but he never let things go that far. If this was his way of being respectful, it was driving me fucking crazy!He was paying huge money—so fucking use it!I wanted him to touch me.I
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-05
Chapter: Chapter 3LucaA year.Exactly one fucking year.That was how long it had been since the last time I saw her—since the night I swore I’d go back, tell her my name, take hers, and finally fuck her until we both forgot where we began and ended.And I meant it. Christ, I meant every word.But then the accident happened.One moment, I was a man counting down the days until I could finally have the woman who’d ruined me in every conceivable way. The next, I was burying my twin brother, my parents, and trying to hold together a company that felt like it was cracking under the weight of their absence.I wasn’t ready for her to see me like that. A hollow… broken… utterly gutted shell of a man who barely had enough strength to breathe—much less… love.And I DID want to love her. God, I did. If anything, it was the one thing she deserved more than anything else. My heart, I was pretty sure she had already—carved out and claimed before I’d even realised I’d offered it. But I wanted to give her more.
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-05
Chapter: Chapter 2MayaI was up before dawn. 6:00 a.m. Amazing. Considering I’d spent the last eighteen months of my life, crawling into bed at three a.m. (with makeup still on my face and a little shame in my heart) and not getting out of it until 12 noon, this was almost a miracle.Almost.In truth, it was the nerves.I was nervous as fuck. My stomach was in knots, my hands were clammy, and if I have anything for breakfast before leaving, I'll most likely empty the contents of my stomach on the face of the first person I saw when I got there. Definitely didn't want that.I'd booked a room for the night at the diner last night, and now I stood in front of the stained mirror accessing my features. Still as beautiful as always. Lovely hazel eyes and a wonderfully dimpled smile that hopefully made me look innocent enough that no one would even imagine I'd ever been a stripper.I brushed, cleaned—as much as possible without a proper shower—and redid my makeup three times. And then I forced my strawberry
Huling Na-update: 2025-11-05
Chapter: Chapter 1MayaThey say freedom feels like soaring. For me, it felt like being cast out on the streets with nothing but the clothes on my back and a stupid grin on my face. At twenty-five, I was broke as hell.Destitute, actually.I was homeless, with no one to call and no plan beyond getting through the night without crawling my ass back to the casino. But hey— at least I was free, right? And that was everything to me.I know it might not sound like much to be happy about. Truth is… people don't really realize the value of these things until they lose it—whether to one costly mistake, poorly thought out decision, or the other. And that…That was exactly what happened to me.A year and a half ago, I thought I was being smart by taking out a little loan. At the time, it seemed like a good idea. Quick cash. An easy fix for my money problems. And truly, the mulah had been good—certainly enough to cover my sky-high student loans, mom’s funeral, and the rent my landlord had suddenly grown way t
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