Cast Of Adventures In Babysitting Novels & Stories

Her voice sounded hurt. “Come on, Mom, you know that’s not what it is,” Ethan said gently, though a smile played at his lips. “Work has been crazy intense, you know how it is. Let’s not talk about the fact that you had to add babysitting Adrian to the list.” I couldn’t help a light chuckle, as I sipped my water to hide it. “I never knew I needed babysitting,” Adrian’s voice cut through the room, smooth and steady.

She said and joined him in his playing area. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- Andrew arrived at Manny's house very late at night. He met both Josie and Manny sleeping on the couch and Liam on the floor, his hands and legs spread out as his soft snores filled the room. “Babysitting is a tough job.” Tristan commented as he gazed upon his sleeping wife, he sighed and walked to her, waking her gently. “Hey, hey, babe wake up.’ Tristan whispered. Josie murmured incoherent words.

She wanted to punt her out a window. “Sky,” he muttered, “Let’s just go home.” He stepped past her toward the door, stopping just inches from her shoulder. Close enough she felt the warmth radiating off him. Elisa gasped dramatically, like she’d just witnessed someone cancel Christmas. “Wait…hold on,” she squealed, rushing forward in her sparkly heels. “You’re leaving? Already?? Sky, that is literally so lame.” Sky’s head whipped around. “Excuse me?” Elisa folded her arms, hip popping out with Olympic-level smugness. “You just got here. And you’re gonna dip because your babysitter got a little messy?”

The two waved at Benny, welcoming her. Klaus whisked her to where we were. “This is Devin, Evan. You’ve met their wives in the kitchen. This is Ash and…” Bossman’s eyes locked with mine, “oh, look… your babysitter.” He said in a rather mischievous tone. For a moment, I thought Benny would jump at me, stab me with a knife she had stashed under her very short dress. I wouldn’t really blame her if she did. I hurt her, broke her heart.

“Just let me finish, Miss Brooks, and please do not interrupt me anymore.” My face reddens with embarrassment, but I nod. “I have tried the agencies, but no one wants to be my baby’s nanny. Truth be told, she has gone through a total of ten nannies in just one month.” He seems to consider his words and pauses. Ten nannies in one month. Just wow, Lucy. “Nobody could last longer than three days with her, and I am in a really tight situation here. Which is why I am offering you a position as my baby’s caretaker.”

I roll my eyes at his annoying attitude. "You go to the same school as me, right?" He says this in a nicer tone. "Yeah. I'm in your chemistry class." A smirk tugs at his lips. I narrow my eyes. "What?" "Nothing." He clears his throat and the handsome smirk disappears. "So, um, why exactly do you need a babysitter?" He rolls his eyes. "My mom found out I was doing drugs at a party. She doesn't trust me to stay home alone anymore, so she did this. It's part of my punishment."

Yeah, she needed to learn how to knock, and glared at him for a second before she opened her mouth to speak as I stood by the door, watching the scene before my eyes. “You hired me, to babysit a MAN?” The girl asked glaring at dad who remained calm as he looked at her. I had to fight back a laughing at her attitude, and I could bet on my life that she didn’t even know that she was standing in front of two mafia men. A don, and his son. “I never said ‘babysit’, I merely said ‘keep out of trouble’” dad answered her casually. “He is a man, he would be at least twenty-five…”

At least she does while I sit down on a comfortable chair not that very far from where she sits, clicking away on the big smartphone, snickering and giggling to herself. “Can I have popcorn?” I lift my head from my book. Her face is pink and for a moment she looks like the child she really is; her lip gloss is long gone and her hair tied up on top of her head in a high ponytail. “Yes, go ahead.” I watch her run to the kitchen and listen to the sounds coming. The movie is on pause and I relax. I could get used to this sort of job. Just one afternoon and is pretty decent cash. The voice has gone around that I’m a good babysitter. I help with homework and even take them out to the park when the

So for Bo to hold and babysit Franco, he had to shave all of it. Xavier doesn’t employ nannies for safety reasons. So it’s usually Bo and Diego who babysit these two when Penny and Zia have to attend events like the party earlier. Bo leaned closer to me. “Of course,” he said. “Do you think I became the best spy if I can’t notice a bump in a woman’s belly? I practically see everything even when I’m not looking.” I giggled, which made Franco flinch in my arms. I hadn’t realized that he was already asleep. Cooing, I gently unwrapped his tiny fist from clutching a bunch of my hair.