Semua Bab Forbidden Nanny: Temptation at Home: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Alex’s POVPutting Jack to sleep feels like it takes forever. He drifts off, heavy and warm, and I tuck him in carefully, making sure he’s comfortable before quietly stepping out of the room. The moment the door clicks shut, my attention shifts completely and instantly to her.Celine.She’s on the couch, wearing nothing but a fur coat, the fire casting a soft glow across her skin. Her nakedness always a fascinating discovery for me, her tits so full and plump sitting right on her chest, and then her pussy smooth and beautiful. I don’t know how she does it how she keeps managing to surprise me while still answering every fantasy I don’t say out loud. The fireplace is lit, the cabin warm and cozy, the quiet night and the snow falling outside.I stand there longer than I should, just watching her. She hasn’t noticed me yet. She’s focused on the flames, relaxed, effortless, like she belongs exactly where she is.I finally move, dropping onto the couch beside her. She turns, smiles when sh

Celine's POVMy first day back doesn't leave much room for overthinking.Thank God for that.By the time I'm properly ready to get back to my life, I'm already running through notes in my head, skimming articles I bookmarked weeks ago, mentally rehearsing talking points for my seminar. I get ready and rush out with my laptop tucked under my arm.I'm coordinating a seminar with my Professor, the seminar is intense but somehow it feels good to be back to focus on something without my mind wondering to Alex. I sit with my thesis supervisor, coordinating timelines, discussing frameworks, refining arguments. It's all forward motion. Questions. Answers. Presentation.For hours, Alex doesn't exist.And I'm grateful.By late afternoon my brain feels full, but satisfied. As I step out onto campus, Ana and Tara wave me down near the courtyard café, they had texted and said they would be coming over after work."Drinks," Ana announces like it's non-negotiable.I laugh. "I don't even have the ene

Celine's POVCJ and I sit at a small bar just off campus, tucked into a booth near the window. The place is warm, dimly lit, and humming with quiet conversations and soft music. Normally I love it here. Tonight, it just feels like good to have someone non judgmental I can unload everything without thinking too hard.CJ listens quietly while I talk, his drink untouched, his full attention on me as I recount the last twenty-four hours.“Okay,” he says slowly once I finish. “Let me get this straight. Alex came over, you two fucked, he confessed he loves you, you two ordered pizza, things escalated… and your uncle walked in and found Alex naked in your bed.”“When you say it like that, it sounds worse,” I groan, dropping my forehead briefly onto the table.“It is worse,” CJ says bluntly. “It’s catastrophic, actually.”I glare at him, but he just shrugs, completely unapologetic.“I’m serious, Celine,” he continues, leaning forward. “How are you feeling about all of it? Not your uncle. Alex

Celine's POVSomehow, I've convinced myself to stop worrying about my uncle and Alex.Or at least I've convinced myself to try.There's this quiet feeling in my chest that tells me everything will be fine. I repeat it to myself until it almost sounds true. Until I actually start believing it.Alex and I haven't really seen each other. We haven't even talked properly. But we text. Short messages. Small check-ins. Enough to remind me he's there.I miss him.But he's right. He was right about fixing things with my uncle before we go any further. As much as I hate the distance, I understand it.Even though Alex and I haven't spoken much, I've been talking to Jack. He calls me every other day just to ask random questions or tell me dramatic updates about school like they're breaking news. I asked him about his new nanny, and he didn't give me much just that she's "serious," which coming from Jack could mean anything.I miss him too.So I've been filling my time with schoolwork, trying not

Celine's POV“You and Celine are boyfriend and girlfriend,” Jack says matter-of-factly, like he’s announcing the weather.My heart is pounding so loudly I’m sure everyone can hear it.“Why do you think that?” Claire blurts out.All heads turn toward her.She raises her hands quickly. “Sorry. Sorry.” She pretends to zip her mouth shut.Alex runs a hand over his jaw, eyes still on his son.“What makes you say that?” he asks carefully.Jack shrugs. “You look at her weird.”I choke on air.“And she looks at you weird,” he adds.Nash makes a strangled noise that sounds suspiciously like laughter.“Also,” Jack continues, ticking points off on his fingers, “you both disappeared at the same time earlier. And Mom was mad.”Alex’s posture shifts slightly.Jack looks between us, completely serious. “She called Celine your father’s girlfriend.”The room goes very still.Nash’s eyebrows shoot up. Claire slowly lowers her hand from her mouth.My heart drops to my stomach.Alex’s voice stays calm. “