ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MY NANNY
The walk from her car parked across the road to the front porch of her boyfriend’s apartment seemed like the longest two minutes in the entirety of Aria’s life, the route seemed unending.
And when she finally arrived at the front door, she began to feel nervous and anxious for some reason. Her inklings tingled, and her gut feelings began to hyper–activate, something really felt wrong.
Her premonitions were conjuring up the worst possible events and she really prayed that whatever she might see the moment she stepped into the room would prove her gut feeling wrong.