Novel & Cerita Daddy I Want A Nanny

“ Why ? Is there anything I am not doing right with you? Or do you want an increment in a salary? I asked. “ No sir, it’s not about the pay sir, I gave you pay me well and it’s really an honor working for you, it’s just that my daughter wants me to come help with her baby abroad because she just put to bed and she has to return to work, it’s really costly employing nannies over there and since it’s my job , I will do it better that employing someone else” Nanny says. “ Oh, I see, I really wish you will continue to be my son’s nanny, my son is really going to miss you because you have been like a mom to him since he was baby even I will miss you because I really love your job” I said.

“This is perfect.” “Talking to yourself now?” The waitress appeared with my coffee, smirking. “It’s either that or I scream. Didn’t want to scare off your other customer.” I nodded at the trucker hunched over a plate of eggs like it had personally offended him. She laughed and left me alone, bless her. I kept scrolling. More dead ends. And then— Nanny Wanted. Live-in Position. Room and Board Provided. Good Pay. There was also an address and an instruction to “Apply Within.”

I said. She nodded. "Mummy, our nanny are usually old ladies." Annie said. I am taken aback by that. "Yes. Malia is very young." Joshua supported. Are they really six? "I know that. But I need someone to be taking care of you till I find you a nanny. She is actually a maid and will also be helping me take care of you while I work." Anita said. Annie hummed. "I want cookies. Get me some." She ordered, looking at me.

I hurried over to them. "Sorry to interrupt, but I need you to hold my son for me," I urgently requested. The nanny's eyes widened in surprise. "But I'm off—" "Duty," I finished her sentence, fully aware of the situation. "I know, but I'm in a hurry. There's this jerk trying to take advantage of me, and I want to teach him a lesson," I explained. She sighed and extended her hand towards me.

Dane’s POV I don't even fuck little girls, I've never been attracted, so tell me where this unhealthy obsession is coming from. It scares me too. Daniel will kill me, but I have to pin his little princess down, fuck that sassy mouth out of her and make her a good girl for me. I have to expel all this sudden sexual frustration deep inside her. It's a sickening need at this point. But most importantly, I want her to call me Daddy, not him. The fantasy is beyond me. I'm so jealous of him. I want her to ask me for anything, not him. I want to get her anything she wants, not him.

She instantly got the answer. “I’m sorry, Billy. How about your aunts?” she asked. “Dad only has brothers,” he said. “How about your uncles’ girlfriends?” she asked. “They’re so immature,” he said. “Oh, so you know mature and immature, huh?” she asked. “It’s easy,” he said. “Oh, how could I forget? Your nanny!” she said. “She’s having her day off starting this afternoon. Her kids need her too,” he said. “So, I don’t have a choice?” she asked.

“Are we going to watch a movie?” Jess asked while Duke followed him like always. We are going back to our room, so we can get ready. Daddy has promised he will arrange everything, but He hasn't come home yet. “Yes baby, Let your papa come,” I said, and she nodded. “Grace, Could you please help to get her ready,” I asked her new nanny. She is a middle-aged woman and so kind. She is perfect for her being a nanny, not unlike the earlier one who was always looking at everything suspiciously.

Why would he employ a nanny when he can singlehandedly take good care of them, all by himself? "I don't want a nanny for you kids any more." He uttered, sighing inaudibly under his breathe. "I am going to take care of you guys alone, from now onwards." "We never wants any other person in the first place, Dad." Miguel chip in. "She might not be kind just like mom was to us." "And that is why I am not going to employ one. I will take good care of you kids all by myself." Damon said. He is aware it is not going to be easy but he would try his possibility best to do so.

With my name in her throat and my hand in her hair. I didn’t realize the kid was tugging on my jacket until he shouted. “Papi wants to go now!” he whined. “I want my papa. I want Katarina!” I looked down. Big brown eyes, cheeks sticky with tears and chocolate. “Yeah?” I sighed. “Well, guess what? I want my fucking peace and quiet.” The nanny blinked behind him, clearly terrified of me. I cursed under my breath, opened the back door, and barked, “Get in. All of you.”

“What?” Valerie's shaky voice gasped, and the little girl raised her brow. Valerie couldn't believe her ears. “What the heck? That's her rules? What makes her think I want her daddy, anyway? “Why do you sound so surprised, Miss old-fashioned?” “Why… Why would you think that I'd want your daddy?” Valerie arched her eyebrows at her. “That's what all the nannies who came to take care of me did. They have always wanted my daddy” Audrey pouted her mouth, dropping her drawing book on the bed.