All Chapters of The Nanny Affair: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

With one swift move, he lifted her up onto the drawer without a word. Her back bumped the wall, making her gasp softly, but there was no time to speak...... no time to breathe.Even while she sat on the edge, his tall, muscular body framed her, making her more petite and trapped in the best kind of way. Their masks came nose to nose, they could feel each other’s breath, and the air felt warmer. . And then, in the blink of an eye, his lips crashed into hers deep, intense, and desperate.Her mouth moved with his, drowning in the kiss she didn’t see coming. His hands roamed up her sides, firm and sure, squeezing her breasts like he already knew every inch of her. She moaned softly into his mouth, arching into his touch.…..."Elena! Elena!" Sienna called out as she barged into the room and found her friend in a very awkward sleeping position.With barely opened eyes, Elena groaned.“Another wet dream?” Sienna teased as Elena blinked up at her.Elena gave a small, embarrassed nod and quic

Elena arrived at the estate for the nanny position, walking in with a mix of nerves and uncertainty. The place was grand... too grand. She felt slightly out of place, a bit under dressed which gave off a small fish-out-of-water vibe.“For the nanny offer?” a gentleman in a sharp navy suit asked, meeting her halfway down the corridor.“Yy..Yes,” Elena muttered.“Alright, come with me,” he said, already turning to lead the way.He guided her through a set of wide doors into a large waiting lobby. A few other women were already seated, most of them looking polished and overly confident.Elena had barely lowered herself into a seat when she heard a loud voice from inside.“Neeeext!”A lady with perfect posture and glossy curls walked out, barely looking at the others as she passed.Another went in. Then another. It became a cycle. A series of “Next!” moments.Elena’s heart pounded. Her throat felt tight.She took a deep breath to calm her nerves Just as she tried to stand up to adjust her

Elena paced slowly in the hallway, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her shirt as she glanced once more at the clock hanging on the white wall.9:00 a.m. And there was still no sign of him.She let out a quiet sigh, the kind that came from overthinking too early in the morning. For hours, she had tiptoed through the penthouse, making breakfast, setting the table perfectly, aligning the silverware like she’d seen in those glossy hotel magazines. But the food remained untouched, and so did the silence.With a resigned breath, Elena turned toward the dining section, ready to begin clearing up, when her phone buzzed on the marble countertop.It was a FaceTime call.She blinked at the screen when she saw the person.... Quickly, she straightened her posture and swiped to accept.“Hello, Miss Rivera,” Mr Chris' voice came through, smooth and polite.“Good morning,” Elena greeted, bowing her head slightly. “Sir.”“How was your first night?” he asked with a professional smile.“It was nice

The jet touched down with a soft hiss. As the stairs lowered, his little feet stepped out calmly. His small hands adjusted the front of his fitted coat, and not a strand of his neatly brushed hair was out of place. Behind him, a tall, muscular man followed closely, dragging a black suitcase. They walked across the private tarmac. The young boy moved like he had done this a hundred times. Confident, composed, with the kind of quiet authority that felt far beyond his years. Inside the terminal, they passed through security swiftly. Just as they approached the main exit, a familiar voice called out. “Hughson junior ” He paused.Mr. Chris walked up to him with a wide smile, his arms slightly open as if expecting a hug. “You’ve grown so much since the last time we met,” he said warmly. Nathaniel gave him a look. “Not here, Mr. Chris.”He said, took a step back, and stood up a bit. Mr. Chris blinked, then chuckled as he lowered his arms. “So bossy. Just like his father.” Nathaniel d

Elena pushed the cart slowly, keeping a watchful eye on Nathaniel as he walked a few steps ahead his posture straight, expression serious. He wasn’t touching anything playfully. Instead, he was carefully inspecting items way beyond his age range: a sleek watch display, leather-bound notebooks, even a miniature globe with a compass.Elena cleared her throat gently and approached with a smile.“Hey... how about we head to the toy section?” she offered with a light voice. “There’s a really cool dinosaur set I think you’d.. ”Nathaniel slowly turned to face her. “Toys?” he repeated, as if she had suggested finger painting with ketchup.He glanced down at her, then at the cart.“Do I look like someone who plays with rubber swords and plastic dragons?” he said flatly.Elena blinked. “Well... I mean”“You think just because I’m a kid, I’m stupid?” he added sharply.She froze. “No! That’s not what I meant at all”“Because it sounds a lot like you’re projecting your emotional immaturity onto m