The Nanny
His nostrils flared like he was scenting something, her fear, he was smelling her fear.
Oh god, she must be stroking a fire she couldn't handle.
"Wait, Wait," She said frantically while her eyes moved around to find somewhere to escape but he blocked everywhere with his body. His leg pressed into her knees and his face inched closer until she could hear his breathing. His hands moved down and gripped her ankle. He tugged it lightly dragging her down further into the chair where her back was laying flat and her eyes were staring directly into his face. He leaned down more hovering over her so menacingly, Ollie almost called for Jesus. His glowing eyes seemed scarier than hell. She thought the
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