Movie Nanny Express Novels & Stories

"Hi. I'm Jada Costa. The new nanny." I inform the security guard through a screen. I look around as I wait and I love their security. To have such security requires a small fortune. The footpath gate opens and I enter to find a 6'3 man with a buzz cut standing behind it.

Blake I'm fucking done. One more nanny. I tell myself trying my best to calm my seething wolf because the previous nannies we hired only cared about crawling into my bed. None of them were really interested in Jenny, my little daughter, who just turned 5 last week when Sabrina, the last nanny I hired, forgot all about the cake but didn't forget to walk into my office naked. It's my daughter's fucking birthday. And she fucking ruined it. That was my last straw and now I almost gave up.

Life is good. We get to the jet, get the babies on, love the smooth ride in the plane. We finally get home around 3 am, and we both fall fast asleep because we have a nanny to watch the babies for us. “Thank you, Mother and Father, for hiring us a nanny,” I said out loud. “Me too,” Mandy said.

Adam was trying to recall his conversation with Mark. “And he said he already had breakfast” Derrick knew he doesn’t like to have breakfast at home so he could rush to his office. “What? He said he found a weekend nanny. Did you hire a new nanny for him?” Derrick asked. “No, he never asked me to look for one” both guys were still in a confused state when Mark came back to their table. He was beaming with pride when he showed the video of Penny blabbering while eating soft meal. Her face was covered with food while saying “da..da..da” there was a giggling sound of a woman saying ‘good job baby’ when Mark suddenly pressed the stop button.

He whined like a five-year-old, and I immediately wondered what my cousin saw in him. "I did no such thing," Miles said before he finally faced me. "We are sorry for laughing because your nanny tried to jump you." He stifled a laugh at the jump-you part and I rolled my eyes at his childishness. "Unlike you, I honestly would have given her a good time and sent her packing after the party...or I would have tapped that for a month and then send her packing." Miles smirked his mind in another place, probably imagining tapping that with someone.

She grabbed her nanny's skirt with a downcasted expression. "That's a shame, sir. Will you please mind if I can get contact info in case Valeria wants to speak to her friend?" The nanny politely requested. Her accent was clean, but there was a slight French accent in it, although Valeria's speech was clean. Then again, there were schools abroad that taught children to speak with a clean accent. After giving it some thought, I gave the nanny Deborah's contact info since she was Vance's nanny, and then we left the pack. The entire ride to the hospital Vance was super excited talking about his friend.

I was honest about my lack of experience with nannying, but my determination to do the best of what is required of me must have resonated with the elderly housekeeper who was in charge of the interview. I pick a dress out of the few clothes I have here and put it on. Luckily for me, moving to my employer's mansion where I will live and work, was completely paid for as part of my nanny privileges. When I am ready to leave, I write a short note for Xander who is at work, and paste it on the fridge. Then I step out, officially ready to start my new position. In some time, I arrive at the mansion and ring the bell at the gate. After confirming my name and reason for being there, I am allowed in.

Aside from my luggage, I have my black handbag with me, typical of a young twenty-three year old nanny like me. "You need to look confident, put up a slight smile when you meet them and show yourself capable, lest you would be returned even after successfully passing to have met the eligibility criteria." I remember these words my manager said to me before I began my journey. “Glitz Care is a top care agency which supplies the best nannies to families all over the world, so you must represent our brand well.” These words never leave my head. I memorize them as I take a walk to the said address.

So here she was, in her best interview blouse, the dark blue one with the small pearl buttons that her mother had given her years ago, filling out a form that asked questions no standard nanny application had ever asked her. Do you have any current or former affiliations with law enforcement, federal agencies, or private investigation firms? She wrote No. Are there any individuals you would describe as having a hostile interest in your personal activities or movements? She stared at that one for a while. She thought about her ex-boyfriend, Marcus, who texted her once a month at two in the morning with messages she did not respond to. She decided that did not qualify as hostile in the way thi

She asked worriedly winding the taxi window down. "I'll take care of him, make me proud!" Lexi yelled as the taxi drove off. "I always do," she smirked at her friend as the car drove away. It was just a nanny job, how hard can that be?