8 Chapter 8

"It's me."

I turn around to see the older lady from earlier that day. The lady who worked for Mr. Tease. 'So her name is Mary Ann.' I thought.

"Aidan, sweetie? Did you have you lunch yet?" I ask the cute little boy who is my arms now. Aidan nodded. I kiss his chubby cheeks and the tip of his cute little nose and headed for his bedroom, Mary Ann following us. I felt a bit uneasy around her. But I shrugged it off.

I open the door of Aidan's bedroom and walked in with him in my arms. Suddenly, my phone went off. I take it out of my backpack and saw a text message. I open it to check who could it be.

xxx-xxx-xxx (unknown)

| Hazel?

| When are you gonna send our money?

| Your sister is out of money.

| Call me when you see this, or else you see my worst when you get back home.

That sent chills down my spine. The way the person texted, I recognised him immediately. My father. Someone save me for fuck's sakes. I have whole fucking life ahead of me. I wanna get married and have kids and live happily ever after. Moreover I'm still a virgin. GOD!!!

That's too much I guess. Sorry... lmfao!

"Hazel? What happened? You look...tensed?" My little angel asked, concern evident in his ocean blue eyes. I caress his cheek and smile weakly. I kiss his forehead.

"I'm fine." I say picking him up and placing him on my lap. He turned around and wrapped his little legs around my waist and arms around my torso, hugging me, hiding his face in the crook of my neck. He exhaled heavily.

"Hazel?" The brown headed boy in my arms called.

"Yes baby?" I coo

"I love your kisses and hugs..." he breathed out, taking in my scent from the crook of my neck.

"Aww! Really?!" He nods. I hugged him tightly. I planted sweet kisses on his head as rocked him in my arms. I literally forgot my tensions.

Suddenly, I heard soft snores. I realised Aidan fell asleep. I try to lay him on his bed but tugged onto my hoodie and furrowed his eyebrows with his eyes closed. He groaned as I tried to get myself release from his soft yet tight grip.

"Please don't leave me..." he groans in his sleep. I pick him up in my arms and rock his little body. I stroke his soft brown hair as I sway.

"He really loves you, you know?" I heard a voice coming from behind. I turn around to see the owner of the voice.

"He would just ramble stuff about you all day. How you hold him, how you kiss him, how hug him and so so." Mary Ann said as she came closer and stroked Aidan's hair. I smile warmly.

"Mark is also very relieved that you are a non-slutty babysitter." She said walking away. 'Non-slutty? What did she mean?' I thought.

"Have fun. Imma head home now." She waved and closed the door of Aidan's bedroom. I sat on his bed and exhaled deeply...

My mind was filled with several thoughts. About my ex, my abusive family, my fucked up life. But then my mind thought about the moments about last night with Mr. Tease. Some moments with Aidan, my ocean of cuteness. I smiled goofily, thinking about the happy moments from the past few days.

Being lost in thoughts, I didn't realise the time until my phone went off. I take my phone ro check the notification. It was from Twitter. My fave Celebrity posted a new post. And yet again I zoned out.

Aidan started to shift in my arms. He groaned softly before fluttering his ocean blue eyes open. He looked at me while I stared at him with a warm smile on my face.

"Hazel. How long did I sleep?" He asked before yawning and rubbing his eyes with his small baby fist.

"Long enough." I answered. I stroked his brown hair, fixing the messiness. I caressed his chubby before planting a soft kiss. He giggled.

"Can I give you one?" He asked with innocent Bambi eyes. I nodded and grinned. He kissed my both cheeks multiple times. I was in giggling fit until,

"You two having fun without me, huh?" I hear a bold yet calm voice from the door way of Aidan's room. We both look at the owner of voice.

"Daddy!!!" Aidan squeals as gets off of my lap and runs off to his dad 'my' Mr. Tease. Wait what the fucking shit did I just say?!?!

"Daddy, I slept the whole afternoon and I'm playing with Hazel! Come join us!" The little boy offered. Mr. Anderson simply smiled and picked his son up and kissed his chubby face.

"Maybe next time baby. I'm sorry. I'm too tired to play with you today." He declined to his cute son. His son pouted his pink plump lips out which made me chuckle a bit.

"Sweetie, daddy will play with us tomorrow. Okay? Let's go eat something now. You must feel hungry now." I say squatting down to his level. He spreads his little arms indicating me to pick him up. So, I did. I walk past Mr. Anderson and went to the kitchen. I sat Aidan on the counter top and asked Aidan what did he wanted to eat.

"I want cookies."

"Cookies? Okay. Wanna help me with it?"

"I would love to!" He clapped his baby hands.

Mr. Anderson came in the kitchen while Aidan and me were gathering the ingredients for making the cookies. He was wearing a Celine Dion t-shirt with Adidas sweatpants. His silverish blond hair was fixed in a mullet. Boy he looked good.

"What are you guys doing?" He said with a toothy grin. His teeth were worth of a toothpaste commercial. So, perfect but his second tooth on the left was a bit tilted. Oh my! I noticed so many stuff.

"We are making cookies!" Aidan giggled. Mr. Anderson goes to him and kisses his forehead. He makes eye contact with me. I could feel my cheeks heat up. He started to come closer to me. I took a step back and suddenly I could feel the counter hit my hip. He came even closer to me. He leaned in and...