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Not Part Of His Plan Fourteen
Ruby woke up this morning with joy in her heart. Today was the first day of her new job and she had to make sure to wake up early. She had her bag packed already and would leave when she was done with her morning routine. She was going to miss her cousin, but she was sure Olivia would be able to come to say hello to her at the house. Flora had told her what her job description entailed and that she and her husband had taken a chance on her by giving her this chance, so she would do all she could to work hard. She had to prove that she could do this and not disappoint the couple who had taken a chance on her. She stood up from the bed and walked to the bathroom that was right outside her door. Because they had to share it, she always had to wake up early to beat her to it.She opened the door and went inside, thankful that she was the first to get there. But she wasn’t sure Olivia had the morning shift anyway, seeing as she told her she would be taking her to the MacMillan house her
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He just couldn't stop thinking about that woman in big clothes that Flora insisted should be his children’s nanny. What was with her anyway? He thought, thinking about Flora. Perhaps, she had done this on purpose, because why was she hell-bent on sending a woman like that to him? She had already broken his number one rule. Never send him someone pretty, must be ugly.But she had done just that. Even worse, the woman was sexy as hell, with those sacks she wore and called clothes. His number two rule was simple as well. Never send someone naïve and clumsy, and she had done that. The woman had fallen down at his feet, showing him that underneath those sacks was someone sexy as hell, with that annoying but sinful vision called underwear she showed him. That damned lingerie. He would never have thought that a woman like that; the one that dresses in clothes like that would be wearing something that sexy underneath. She was so beautiful and the fact that she has no idea how much only ma
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Ruby was disappointed, to say the least, and it was all because she couldn't read her boss. She wondered what had gone through his head those moments he stared at her before asking her to leave and ask the butler to take her to her room. Sighing, she followed the man silently, dragging one of her suitcases with her while he took the other. They walked up the red-carpeted stairs and then down a long hallway until he stopped at the end of the hall in front of a huge oak door. “Here's your room.” He said, turning to look at her. Nodding, she thanked the man and walked into the room. It was large and painted a forest green, and it had a balcony that was overlooking the backyard, mostly the garden. The room had little furniture, but it didn't make it any less beautiful, just like the rest of the house. There was a medium-sized bed that looked perfect, and when she felt it, she knew it was in the best condition. There was a table in the corner with a chair shifted against it, with a dre
Not Part Of His Plan Seventeen
As soon as Ruby walked out of her room later that evening, she locked her gaze on Cameron. He must have arrived from his parents where he went to pick up his children. His piercing blue eyes looked as if they were looking into her soul. “Good evening, sir. You've arrived.” She said. “Yes, obviously.” He replied, his voice cold. "Davey said you made dinner for everyone. You didn't have to.” Why was he always so cold to her, she wanted to ask him, but she smiled and nodded. "I know that. I wanted to.” “I usually make dinner for my kids or order in for them, but the latter had been what we do lately. It's been ages since they had a home-cooked meal if you don't count the occasional oatmeal.” He said. Wow, that wasn't a healthy habit, especially for kids. "It's fine. I can do that now.” She said. She wasn't going to be paid for being their cook, but it was the least she could do to make up for being paid eighty-five dollars an hour. “We’ll talk about you getting an increase later.”
Not Part Of His Plan Eighteen
Cameron lay in bed that night staring up at the ceiling of his bedroom, thinking about Ruby. She was just only three bedrooms away, about fifty feet down the hall wondering what she was up to. She was probably asleep and not awake like he was unable to sleep. He wondered how she looked while she slept, what she loved to wear to bed; whether she was the type that went naked to bed or the one that went fully clothed. He also wondered if he loved her room, the room he had designed originally for his late wife before she abandoned it. Aside from the furniture in the room, everything else was shiny, the green paint on the wall making it look like a forest come alive, and with the curtains and wallpaper that was on one wall of the room, everything from a Victorian décor magazine, one that was fit for a princess, and not a nanny. But, he knew that she deserved to sleep there. She was amazing with his kids and they loved her from what he could tell. She was a really hard worker, and he kne
Not Part Of His Plan Nineteen
The sounds of happy children playing and shouting somewhere in the house woke Cameron up. It was the weekend and he had planned to sleep in a few hours longer than his usual six o’clock, but he must have slept even longer because now, the sunlight was in his room. He opened his eyes slowly, turning to look at the clock that was on his bedside table. It was ten o’clock in the morning. “Oh, shit!” he whispered. He must have slept so much because of what happened last night, with him in the shower, with his hand around himself and Ruby in his head doing things to him. He had released so hard as he had never done before, even with a woman. “Damn her!” he said as he stood up from his bed and walked to the bathroom. As fast as he could, he had his bath, knowing his children would probably be waiting to eat breakfast with him. They always do that together every Saturday morning like this one. Ten minutes later, he was dressed in a white t-shirt and blue jeans. He walked out of his room a
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Oh, fuck! Why was everything she said sounding so sexual? He didn't want her squeezed juice, but he would like something else to squeeze all right. He would like to fit her breasts in his hands and squeeze them gently. He would like to put his mouth to her nipples and bite them softly, but he knew he couldn't. Luckily, the costume left a glittery trail of some of the material on her chest. Without thinking, he moved closer to her, breaching the space between them. "You really should stop acting like a child and start acting your age.” He said an excuse for her to be distracted, and he started to pick the glittery stuff off her chest, acting like it wasn't a big deal. He continued as she stood there looking down at herself and frowning up at her. She was dumbfounded, he could tell, that he was touching her and acting so nonchalant about it. Although he was shaking like a leaf inside, he put up a brave face outside. His hand soon reached where the top started and he looked up at her
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Smiling mentally, but squinting his eyes at her outwardly, Cameron thought. "Oh, right you little seductive woman. Wouldn't you like for me to take whatever I want from you?” Damn this woman. She was seducing him without even trying, her breathing itself arousing her. Why in the world had she brought him a coffee when he told her that he was interested? What was she hoping to achieve by getting this close to him? “I told you that you didn't have to bother, but you just have to go the extra mile. You're here for my children, Ms. Miller, I don't need a nanny.” He said. Innocently, she shook her head vigorously, making her body shake a bit, and making her breasts bounce. "I didn't think you needed one sir. I just thought you needed something since you're skipping breakfast. Im sorry if that pissed you off.” She said. Scoffing, Cameron’s hold on her wrists tightened. "Pissed me off?” he asked, looking up at her, scrutinizing her as if she was under a microscope. "You think you're enou
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