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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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Allysia can't believe Mrs Marshall is starting to take Irene's side too.

'She must have enchanted her too' Allysia thought and broke into another round of tears .

She's not as strong as she behaves,she breaks down easily.

"Come with me to the kitchen. Now" Mrs Nola said sternly and Allysia limped after her.

  She was still battling with the shock of Irene talking back at her.

She's so gonna humiliate her brother tomorrow.

"There you are! Limping! But causing trouble all over the house" Mrs Nola obviously in disapproval of Allysia's behavior.

  "Sit down and tell me who the hell told you about Mrs Neave" Mrs Nola said and Allysia reluctantly sat down.

The aroma of the soup she was preparing waft through Allysia's nostrils and she sniffed it,with her eyes closed.

"I'm waiting" Mrs Nola said, resting her back on the kitchen counter,with her arms folded beneath her breasts.