Seducing The Nanny Novels & Stories

And it wasn’t just Ivy she was wrapping around her finger. She moved like a secret. Spoke without a voice. Seduced without a single touch. He needed control back. He turned, storming down the stairs and through the hall until he reached the surveillance room. “Delete all footage from the nanny’s wing,” he snapped. “Sir?” the technician blinked. “You heard me.” “Of course.” As he walked away, his hand clenched into a fist. No more watching. If he wanted to know her secrets, he’d have to find another way.

Mrs Jenkins says and starts to close the door. Immediately, I start walking around the room, checking for all my properties and enjoying the feeling of luxury against my skin. After that, I sit on the soft bed and reach out for the nanny handbook, which contains all the information I need to know about my new job, and I go straight to the page about my employer. What does someone have to do to afford such luxury? Before I can start reading, my door slowly slides open and a young girl with curly blond hair and a bright pink dress runs in and climbs on the bed besides me.

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.

I had a few feet to cover before I could get to my room, but I didn't wait to cover them before I started taking off my dress shirt; no sleep for close to twenty-four hours could do that to a man. I pushed open my door and threw the shirt on the back of the antique chair close to the door, not stopping, in my desperation to hit the bed and shut down. I yanked back the covers only to see the nanny of my children, with nothing but her birthday suit on, smiling up at me like she wanted to eat me up. My first reaction was to rub my eyes, since I wasn't with my glasses, testing my eyes to see if I was seeing things correctly. She smirked before slowly going on her knees, rubbing her hand back and

He dropped his head on my shoulder, as I crumbled beneath him, knuckles white as I gripped the headboard trying to find some support for my body. He loosened his grip on my waist and collapsed on the bed with me under him. We stayed like that for the next few minutes, trying to catch our breaths until I started to feel the weight of his body on me. "Hey," I said in a small pant. "Hmm?" "Do you know what would make a great headline?" I said in a muffled voice with my head pressed to the bed. "Tell me," he said almost amused. "Twenty-three-year-old nanny found suffocated under billionaire boss and boyfriend." I chuckled.

He continued, “Abrenica will take care of it. Let her do her job and we will do ours.” The young Halfling looked up. The zaps of lightning bolts illuminated the entire room for a fraction of a second and it was on that moment that the young Damon saw the gleam which swirled in his nanny’s slanted eyes. On instinct, the young Halfling started to inch his body from his nanny. His flimsy action was taken notice and the nanny’s eerily smiling face came closer to him as she bridged the small distance between them.

He grinned at me and started munching on the food. "Daddy, why don't I get a nanny too? I want a nanny just like aunt Amanda!!" The little Rapunzel's voice was strong and clear. "Kiddo, I am your nanny...I'm what they call a manny...tough I do have to apologize for not cooking as good as her." He said, while was still chewing on Gina's crispy wings. He picked her up to his lap and gave her the crispy wings which she happily eat out of her dad's hands.

She could feel that word in her bones just by his existence. Ollie cut the staring and brought her eyes down to her dress and cleared her throat. She righted herself and slipped her hands off the post. She pushed a smile on her face, lifted her head and stepped up. She hoped she didn't look as pathetic as she felt. She hoped she didn't look as scared as she felt. They were werewolves, not animals. They wouldn't eat her for dinner any time soon. "Good Morning Mr Bridge," She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny,"

"Do you mind getting the hell out of the way? I came to work…not watch amateur porn." "Rude!" Blondie exclaimed. "Who's that, babe?" Axel's eyes met mine for a second, and he held my gaze. The blue in his eyes darkened, a mesmerizing shade of the night sky, and he licked his bottom lips, again. I felt my stomach drop, a tickling sensation rising from my lower abdomen under the intensity of his seductive gaze. "She's…the nanny." Axel spelled out slowly, never taking his eyes off me. "An interesting piece of fuck."

Patterson didn’t have the preference or fuel for that much anger. When the very obviously sexually-deprived woman below him finally released her hold over his mouth, he tried to slip off but her hand on her nape wasn’t letting him go. Good God, what now? “What’s the rush, handsome?” Mental muscle memory built from seduction assignments got him answering, “Well, for one, it’s almost eight, so the nannies are probably coming back soon with your kids.” She rolled her eyes. “Those two are on my payroll. And they signed an NDA. With me, not my husband, so they can’t say a word.”