The Babysitters Novels & Stories

I nod smiling. “No problem Kit” My word stops, hoping she didn’t hear it, she didn’t. I need to be more careful; I can’t be going around calling her kitten again! We walk in; a young woman sat with the children, the girls are so big now. They get up running over to Alena and cuddling her straight away. Standing and looking at me, Marcus follows them, again cuddling Alena and looking at me. “Adrian, this is Jo, she is the babysitter, she is here most days watching the kids while I work.” I nod.

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I scoffed, “My boss is an annoying idiot.” “Ahh…” she nodded, “work life. I can agree with you on that, which is why when I babysit I do it for the love of it, doesn’t mean I take crap from parents either” I chuckled, wait! “you babysit?” “yeah” she gestured towards the playground, “The little cutie in the middle is mine, her parents are rarely around, have been watching her for a while now. They’re relocating soon though, poor lad, no one would care for her out in the country.”

"I am fun. I am cool. Children love me." "Sometimes," I allowed. "When you are not interrogating their parents or hiring investigators to dig up dirt on their mothers." "That is unfair." "It is the truth." I turned away from the window and lowered my voice, though there was no one nearby to hear. "There is something else, though. A condition." "Of course there is." The edge was back in her voice. "There will be a babysitter there with you," I said it quickly, before she could interrupt. "And do not worry, they will be professional. Someone vetted and background-checked. They will be there the entire time, from when we drop him off until we return."

She wanted to punt her out a window. “Sky,” he muttered, “Let’s just go home.” He stepped past her toward the door, stopping just inches from her shoulder. Close enough she felt the warmth radiating off him. Elisa gasped dramatically, like she’d just witnessed someone cancel Christmas. “Wait…hold on,” she squealed, rushing forward in her sparkly heels. “You’re leaving? Already?? Sky, that is literally so lame.” Sky’s head whipped around. “Excuse me?” Elisa folded her arms, hip popping out with Olympic-level smugness. “You just got here. And you’re gonna dip because your babysitter got a little messy?”

His eyes brighten, and he slides off the woman’s lap, waddling toward me as fast as his little legs can go. “Daddy!” He crashes into my knees, clutching my trousers like I’m the only stable thing in his world. Something tightens in my chest, that feeling I’m still getting used to. I lift him up immediately, inhaling the faint scent of baby soap and cereal. The woman stands, smoothing her dress. “Good afternoon, sir,” she says politely. I narrow my eyes. “Who are you?” “I’m a babysitter. Miss Sera hired me to watch over Ezra.”

“Nobody can hurt Sofia when I’m around. But the blonde maid was really mean. She said we’re wolfless children and we’ll never belong here.” Lorenzo slowly lifted his eyes toward me. I returned the look grimly. “This maid,” I said carefully, “Maddalena and Claudia both claimed she was sent to help with the children. But nobody informed me. I only trust Maddalena and Claudia with my kids.” “What’s her name?” Lorenzo asked quietly. The fury in his voice was terrifying. The two babysitters visibly trembled before answering together. “Kana, Your Grace.” “I miss Anita,” Sofia whispered sadly, her eyes still wet with tears.

Lisa is the name of the babysitter who took care of Zachery before Lyra took over her role. "Is that right, Zachery?" asked Louisiana to make sure. Zachery immediately nodded his head. "Hm. My new babysitter is called Aunty Lyra. She is a famous model. Very beautiful. Great-grandma should see her. Aunty is very nice to me. She takes good care of me." Dominic immediately cursed in his heart when Zachery easily told the information. It for sure that his grandma will think something nonsense. "A famous model, hm?" 'Shit!'

Vanessa sat at the chair she'd stood up from earlier and faced him, her chest heaving up and down. "Relax. I won't charge you for the damages you caused to the book and sitting on my chair without my permission, lady." Jack 'reasssured' her and then took out a document from on of the drawers in the table closest to him. He threw it towards Vanessa who caught it and opened the first page to read its content. It was the contract document that she'd need to sign before becoming the official babysitter/ mommy for Lisa. She started to read carefully and frowned at the contents.

"And this is Baby." Kiersey smiled at the baby, waving. "Hi. I'm Kiersey, it's nice to meet you, Kizza. And I like your name, Baby." Kizza threw her head back in a short laugh. "My bad. Her real name is Taliya, we all got used to calling her The Baby, then just Baby." Kiersey smiled. "Oh." "Yeah. Yours is a nice name as well. We both have names starting with K. Don't tell me you get called Key too."