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Billionaire Daughter's Nanny

He's so different from the other guys she had spent the night with. He gave her more than her normal pay and the sex was just too good. Is it because he's so good looking? She never enjoyed having sex with different men and sometimes cry while they were at it but this is just different. Wait" She heard the man said. She stopped and turned to look at him. "Take this" He said stretching what seems like a business card to her. She walked to him but didn't take it. "You want me to be your personal sex partner? No!" Irene shook her head. "Don't think I'm doing this cause i enjoy doing it. It's just because i don't have a choice!" She added,tears building up in her eyes. She always hate the fact that she cries easily. "Hey! You should listen to what i have for you before jumping into conclusion" The man said calmly. "I don't want anything from you, i know you paid me more than you're supposed to but i..." Irene was saying but stopped when she heard the man's next word. "I need a nanny for my daughter and i want you to apply for it" He said leaving her in three seconds shock. A nanny? For his daughter? He has a child already? Wow! Who would want a sex worker as a nanny for his daughter? This sounds crazy! Find out in this intriguing story. Tighten your seatbelt and enjoy the ride with me.

Goldie_01 · Urban
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He gasped as the man approached him and he didn't know where the strength to open the door and run out came from.

He just found himself on the stairs.

He was breathing heavily as he ran to Irene's workshop.

"What was that?" He asked himself.

He has never experienced such since he has been here.

"Irene" He called as he rushed into her workshop.

"What's wrong?" Irene asked, startled.

"I..i checked you in your room" Damien said, picking the glass cup on water on the table,he gulped it down his throat and his nerves calmed a bit.

"Dude! I didn't pour that water for you" Irene rolled her eyes.

"Your room...." Damien said, taking a seat.

"Yeah,i wasn't in my room . I went to warn that hell of a maid to stay away from you before i came to the workshop" Irene said, chewing chips while she resumed her work.

Damien sighed, wondering if it's okay to tell Irene what he just saw.