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DO YOUR MAGIC, REINA

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REINA

“E, we’re going to be back pretty late. You can’t come with us. I mean, I wish you could, but your dad wouldn’t agree to it.” I tell Ethan while he sits on my bed with a pout on his face. I’m standing in front of my dressing mirror, patting a little makeup onto my face.

“Yeah I know, but can you help me ask dad?” He pleads. I pause my movements, looking at him through the mirror. Then I scoff, smiling at him in slight confusion.

“What?”

“He always listens to you. If you ask him, he
Faye’s Pen

Can’t blame Ethan, lol. Used to go through my mom, too. Still do!

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  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   TOAST TO THE NEW YEAR

    REINAI’m standing behind the outdoor bar when Sylvia appears beside me.“You haven’t eaten anything since morning. Why don’t you just take a snack first?”“I’m fine.”“Are you sure? You look pale, my dear.”I sigh, glancing up at her. She lifts her hand and sends some hair behind my ear. “Am I pestering you? I don’t want to do that. I’m just trying to make sure you eat.”“Thank you.” I say, and I mean it. Sylvia just had this motherly flair to her, it makes it almost impossible to say no to her.As if the universe just likes to mess with me, she hands me a muffin.“There. That should give you a little strength.” She passes me a cup of fruit juice too. “Have this.”“Thank you.” I’m saying again when I hear gasps and whispers around us.I glance over my shoulder and see Alan coming out of the house. He’s smiling as a puppy jumps on him, and he bends to ruffle its fur, looking unfairly handsome in a striped t-shirt and black jeans.When he looks in my direction, I glance away at once. I

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   A DESERVED APOLOGY?

    REINA“I’ll have to go in now, Sylvia.” I say when I get back in the kitchen. She smiles kindly and my heart squeezes, imagining Thelma in her place, giving me a hundred and one reasons why I can’t leave her alone here.“No problem. You should rest. It’s going to be a big night, slash day.” “Yeah.” I force my own smile. I glance towards Noah’s direction. “Noah. You know what to do?”He looks over his shoulder at me, then gives me a single nod.“I’m good, yes. Thank you.”Nodding, I turn around and head to my room. First, I stop by the laundry room to put my blood-stained uniform into the laundry basket, making a mental note to take care of it later.The first thing I do when I’m inside my room is to dial Thelma. I’m not surprised when my call goes into voicemail—the entire three times I call her.I finally record a voicemail the third time, “Hey girl. How are you?” I start. Then I pause, wondering if she’ll even listen to this. I decide to go on anyway, “I swear I’ve wanted to text

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   MORE DISTANCE

    ALANI frown. “You don’t need my approval for anything. Buy whatever you want for the house, Reina.”She gets me to my feet and pulls my arm over her shoulders. I can walk perfectly fine. My hands are injured, not my legs. But I keep that information to myself. In fact, for effect, I lean a little more weight against her.She pauses at the bedroom door and peeks into the hallway first, making sure no one’s around before guiding me toward my bathroom.The bright light flickers on above us.She pushes me onto the marble counter beside the sink and reaches for the first aid kit with quick movements. Her brows are pulled together tightly, lips pressed into a thin line while she runs water over a clean cloth.“You punched a wall?” She asks without looking at me.I shrug. “Maybe I had a vendetta.”She shoots me a flat look before taking my hand again. The cloth presses against my knuckles and I hiss.“Good,” she mutters. “Maybe pain will help you grow some sense.”I watch her while she clea

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   LOSING IT

    ALANI’M SO SORRY, SIR.ABOUT ALL THE OTHER MESSAGES I SENT YOU TOO. I THOUGHT YOU WERE HARMING MY SISTER.DON’T TAKE IT OUT ON HER. NOT IN THAT WAY… I’M ONLY TRYING TO ASK YOU NOT TO BE ANGRY WITH HER. IT’S ALL ME. I DID IT. I’M TRULY SORRY.I’M SORRY.PLEASE.HELLO, SIR.I drop my phone onto the table and rest my head against the chair.My thoughts drift until a knock interrupts them.“Come in,” I say without opening my eyes.“Good afternoon, sir. I’m Garrett. The private investigator.”The voice I’ve been waiting to hear all morning finally comes. I open my eyes and sit straighter.I gesture toward the chair across from me. “You may sit.”“Thank you.”“You got all the details?”“I did.”He places a file on the table between us.“The messages weren’t coming from here at all. They were traced to a single number. I ran a check through the owner’s ID. Everything points back to him.”The sting of Mark’s betrayal makes me hesitate before reaching for the file.Then it clicks. Rose. She w

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   ENOUGH NOW

    REINAI walk briskly to the car, deciding that it’s best to just tell this to Alan when I see him face to face. The guard gives me a weird look when he sees my teary face. I just sniff and walk past him. He hurries to my side and pulls the door open for me to enter.Inside the car, I start to go through the comments on blogs. I feel the anxiety attack creep in with every line I read.‘I knew there was something fishy about that man.’‘What a monster.’‘She deserves it. She’s only there for his money.’‘Sounds like good news to me. I’m sure Rose has been tossing about in her grave, seeing that slut try to steal her family.’‘Poor girl. I hope she gets justice.’‘Gold digger. She got what she deserves.’‘Cancel Alan King!’ I slam the phone down on my lap now, my breathing coming out hard and fast.“Are you okay? Should I pull over?” The guard asks from the drivers seat. I try to keep my expression as plain as possible, even when I’m shaking like a leaf.“I’m fine. Please just get me ho

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   THE SUMMERS

    REINA“Why would you do that! Gramma! Oh my God, I need to call Alan! Oh God!” I cry, taking out my phone.“You’re being abused! Look how you just panicked! This is not okay, you’re getting abused, Reina! Please get out of there!”“I’m not!” I scream at him, abandoning my phone without completing the call to Alan. “If I was getting abused I’d be out of there in a heartbeat, you wouldn’t have to tell me shit or make me do anything!”“That’s what someone who’s being abused would say.” Tee still insists. I shake my head, needing them to understand me. I turn to Gramma.“You like him. Right? You loosened up so much around him when he came. You’ve never loosened up like that to anyone. I’m sure you have a feeling in your heart that he didn’t do any of this.”“Then who did? What’s going on, Reina?” Gramma asks, her voice breaking all over again. Hearing her voice now just reminds me of the revelation she made to us minutes ago. She was wrong. I don’t feel any less connected to her, or my br

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   HIS RED SPACE

    ALANShe’s standing in my red room. My fucking red space, in a full pajama set that clearly shows she shouldn’t be here. Reina’s back is to me, but I can hear the harshness of her breathing against the utter quiet of the room.She spins around to face me and I see defiance in her eyes as she questi

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   HOW TO ACT AROUND A KILLER 101

    REINAI try to extract my hand from the man’s hold. I think Alan called him Santi. He should be married, right? Why’s he asking if I’d like a drink later? ‘Go drink that stuff with your wife.’ That’s exactly what I would have yelled at him if I had enough balls.I turn to Alan for help but his gaze

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   LESSONS

    REINA“Do you think dad will like how I play, Reina?” Ethan asks, fixing his bow tie in the mirror. He’s only going to join his dad downstairs for a guitar lesson, but Ethan also wants to look prim enough for his dad, and so he’s wearing some tailored pants, a formal checkered shirt and a bow tie.

  • An Affair With His Virgin Nanny   THOSE FINGERS, THAT MOUTH…

    REINATHREE DAYS AFTER…I’m deep in sleep, snuggling into my duvet even more as the cold outside becomes more unbearable.Suddenly, my door creaks open. It’s quiet, slow. I snap my eyes open, high at alert. I don’t expect the figure that walks into the room, clad in only boxers that outline a very

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