Nanny Romance Books Novels & Stories

She stiffened her body. "No way, I am entering here today!" She walked into the living room and sat on one of the chair. I opened my mouth to speak until I heard something; "Jonathan, what's going on?" Susie walked downstairs and froze at the last step. Jade quickly stood up. Her mouth opened, legs were shaking. I could feel the atmosphere in the room getting more colder, so I had to break it up. "Jade, this is my nanny...um ...Nelly." I said.

She stared at me a moment before she held out a hand my way. I blinked at it, glanced at Vienne questionably, and then hesitantly reached out when Vienne nodded for me to do so. Weathered old fingers wrapped around mine. They were cold but warmed within moments until, fuck… I jumped back, pulling away when the nanny’s skin grew too uncomfortably hot to hold. “Sorry about that,” Nanny Wynter apologized. “I didn’t mean to dig quite that far. I just…” She glanced toward Vienne and winked. “There were many pleasant things to see. You’re going to enjoy this one, my dear.”

I couldn’t tell if she meant it, so I just played along and forced out a giggle. “What’s your name?” she asked, dragging me towards her bed. “My name is Rennie. You can call me Renzy for short.” Immediately, she became serious. “Aren’t you going to make me call you ‘Mom’ or ‘Aunt’ like the rest?” At that point, I understood why nannies couldn’t stay long—because they either wanted to become the wife of the dreamy Mr. Shawn or force their way into the family through his daughter, who would end up chasing them away. Which was pretty messed up—grown women forcing themselves on a man who wouldn’t even think about them, even if his daughter begged him to.

Jack is smiling and happy. We head back inside toward the changing area. Jack goes in to shower and change, and I wait just outside. That's when I really feel it, the attention. Eyes linger. Conversations pause. I shift slightly, suddenly very aware of myself. A man approaches. "I didn't know the Hawthornes had such a young relative," he says, his gaze roaming far too freely, dipping toward my cleavage. My skin crawls. "I'm the nanny," I say coolly. "Celine."

She watched him on the nights when the grief would sneak up on Esme. Spencer would move with a heartbreaking tenderness, gathering his small daughter into his arms. He would rock her, his deep voice a soft rumble singing off-key lullabies or reciting stories from memory, pouring every ounce of love from two parents into one embrace. She knew her place or so she constantly reminded herself. She tried to guard her heart, to remind herself of the contract she’d signed. She was the nanny, a 23 year old girl from a nowhere town, foolish enough to fall for a man who still wore his wedding band on a chain beneath his shirt.

“They’ve grown. Meredith looks taller.” “People tend to do that when you don’t show up for over two years” Richard said, sipping his drink. Florence sighed. “Play nice, Richard. Your brother’s here to stay for a while.” Maxwell gave her a mock salute. “Yes, ma’am.” Meredith tugged at his shirt. “Guess what, Uncle Max? We have a nanny. Well… we had a nanny. She’s at the convent right now.” Maxwell blinked. “The convent?” He looked at Richard. “What did you do—hire a nun?”

Darius was another matter entirely; he was the first mate to introduce me to kinky sex and we always did things that would make even the wildest werewolf in the mountains blush. I was like a queen with her own harem of three insanely sexy lovers. Sometimes I let them make love to me at the same time, and I cannot forget one occasion when they laid me on the dining table and took me at once. I had Dominic’s cock in my mouth while Damian romanced on my boobs and Darius was between my legs, fucking me savagely. I was living a fantasy that I didn’t even know I had. They took me to see Nana, their elderly nanny who lived in a small cabin near the village creek, and she told me adorable stories of

She whines as soon as I answer the call. "I have missed you too, honey. Don't worry, we're going to see each other real soon, okay?" I say to her. "Alright. How is work? Are they treating you nicely there? I know those wealthy people can be annoying, and also being a maid can be frustrating. I hope you're not having a hard time over there?" She asks, and I sigh briefly. How will I tell her that I'm working as a nanny, not to little children, but to adults that are older than me? It's crazy and unbelievable. She's going to storm in here and make sure that I leave once she knows about that, so it's just better if I keep it a secret.

I just go to the bathroom and take a shower so we can go out and eat somewhere because I'm fucking hungry. I wear a Red lacy panty and bra that cover my pussy and nipple only. I looked in the mirror the moment I wear my underwear and I looked really hot in this red lacy panty and bra. I will tell Ralph to eat us in a hotel is we can have sex if we were done eating. And I will tie him in the bed and ride him. Only thinking that I'm getting wet what more if we have sex Ralph is beast it comes to bed. One time we had sex I need a fucking wheelchair because I can't walk and it takes a week to get healed. "Jenny are you done showering?" He said and knock on the bathroom.

Her fake smile was so evident, she couldn't pretend to be okay, but over the months she had improved. 'Dad certainly won't know any peace with his new wife.' "Ana, how are preparing for your exams?" I asked Ana with my brows furrowed, ready to eat her up is she dared to say she hasn't read it a thing. Ana focused more on the web looking for new means to make money. I've often told her to concentrate on her studies first a die in the internet after she graduates. "I've read all my books, bug I'm still going to reverse." She said giving me a sternly look.