Sexy Nannies Novels & Stories

"Okay, but haven't we made enough money to start something else already? The city is getting dangerous each passing day. I don't think we should do this forever. You?" I dusted my palms on my thighs, resting on the arm of a sofa at the centre of the warehouse and avoiding her question. "Since you have it all figured out, what's next for you?" Ximena didn't hesitate to show me a job vacancy post on her iPhone, but it wasn’t just any job. The Eastmoon Palace was on the lookout for a nanny. They were offering a million dollars because this nanny would also become the wife of the Lycan King. The same one who's going around killing wolves like a mad man.

She said warmly with a cute smile. "The pleasure is mine.." I replied courteously as I pulled my chair back to sit, facing Abigail at the opposite end of the table. "This this... I don't want this" my kid sis mumbled as she playfully tapped her egg with her rubber fork. I laughed hard when I turned to look at her. "Kiki don't play with your food" I said returning my gaze back at our nanny who was now giggling at Kiki's childish behavior. "So em... of all the jobs out there, why pick a nanny job?" I asked, summoning all the courage I could to sound less nervous as I felt my palms became sweaty.

The mansion that once felt peaceful had become a whirlwind of whispers, phone calls, and panic. Everyone, including the staff, security, and even Maria, couldn’t take their eyes off their phones. The second file had just gone viral. Viva had done it again. Damon stood in his office, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His phone buzzed constantly with notifications—articles, gossip blogs, and nasty headlines. “The Nanny and the Billionaire Scandal Continues.” “Pregnant House Help or Hidden Mistress?”

He led her through the endless halls until they stopped outside a pale blue door, decorated with stickers—stars, rainbows, planets. He knocked softly, then opened the door. Inside, a little girl with unruly brown curls sat cross-legged on the floor, building a Lego fortress. She didn’t look up when they entered. “Ivy,” Damien said gently, “this is Miss Quinn. She wants to be your new nanny.” Aurora moved to her knees, placing herself at the child’s level. She said nothing. Just watched. Ivy glanced at her, then returned to her building. Without a word, Aurora reached into her bag and pulled out a small, porcelain unicorn—hand-painted, no larger than her thumb. She set it beside Ivy’s Lego ca

(NFTMB) Chapter Four Alessandro. (We shall see) I lazily flipped through the pages of the file in front of me. Sebastian had run a full background check on the new nanny. There was nothing catchy or interesting about this girl. She had been fired from her previous jobs for different reasons. That was suspicious. She had two best friends and has no close family members. She lost her father recently and lived alone. No current boyfriend or ex boyfriend. No record of any relationship. No wonder she reacted that way to breastfeeding my son.

' Biba raked her brain which was starting to get tangled, again. Ares was amazed. Why are all the nannies working for him never in their right minds? This time, Ares saw through the CCTV footage, the new nanny, who had slammed Ares yesterday, was rolling dramatically on the floor screaming "help-help!". It seems that the nanny doesn't understand that Ares can see her through the CCTV monitor. That's why she can be confident to act ridiculous like that. 'Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, is it because she's a friend of Nanny Cherish? Right, that's why you're crazy too?'

No trace of the woman who once lived in this house remained in her reflection - except in her eyes, which never stopped searching, calculating. She had rehearsed this role a hundred times. Her name was Miss Jennie Oliver now, with a calm, clipped accent borrowed from BBC dramas and a forged reference letter from a retired family in New Castle. She had been a nanny for six years and has had lots of experience with children. Of course this was not a joke considering she has a son. Every detail had been perfected. Still, her hands were cold. The door opened.

he chuckled and I felt my heart overflow with warmth “Have you met my other nanny? Her name is Sabrina” I’ve been trying so hard not to focus on the woman but now I’d no any other choice as I lifted my eyes and stared through her hateful expression. I could see contempt in her eyes, a silent show of hostility towards me. I couldn’t help but scan her a little bit. Her demeanor showed professionalism—the resume type, gorgeous, flirtatious, just the type of Adrian’s women.

The cold fingers drew across Su Nian's body dangerously, and the hoarse voice seemed to beat her. "I am here, don't keep it useless. man of." 008 curled her mouth, she didn't understand the fun of old sex criticism, and she obviously couldn't wait to go up and pick her clothes, and she had to wait for the other person to threaten her. Thinking of the fear of being abandoned, the little nanny no longer dared to delay, and tremblingly spread his legs apart. At the same time, read the quotations from the so-called little nanny's manual: "Sir, your place is too big, you need...you need to check it manually."

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.