2 Nanny Who?

Mum started to log on and send her email and paid job out to people who want to be a babysitter. She had expectations like: Has to be someone who is experienced with kids, to be available from times 12pm to 8pm and will be paid £200/hour. She only had to wait a waiting time of four minutes before a few requests had popped up. One male saying that he used to be an EMT paramedic and used to look after kids in a part time job but got arrested for criminal offences. Mum quickly deleted that one. Another one had popped up saying that she wasn't very experienced with kids and almost dropped a baby when she held one. Once again, mum had quickly deleted that. She then waited at least six more minutes for the right one to pop up. He was a male, had experience with kids, no arrests and doesn't mind about the salary levels since he already has an average paid job. She quickly responded to his email to tell him about his acceptance to the job. She told him to meet on the following Monday.

Monday had come around the corner and at 12pm sharp I hear a knock at the door. "Who could it be?" I thought to myself. Just then I realised it could be our babysitter and I really hope mum has made the right choice of leaving us with him. I quickly opened the door to see a man who looked about twenty with silk wavy brown hair, quite tall and a very deep masculine voice. I can't help but swoon. But I mustn't because that would be highly inappropriate of me. I welcomed him into the house and introduced him to everyone.

"That's mum and dad as you know and these are my siblings. Harry, Hudson, Hayden, Harvey, Hector, Hanah, Harper and Heaven."

Mum and Dad also introduced themselves.

"Hi, I'm Harley Guzdas and this is my husband Houston."

The babysitter introduced himself as Alexei Ivanov, a Russian bloke."

I couldn't help but to blush when he said his name. He had a strong accent that was very hot. I walked away so he wouldn't see me blush and hurried to my room and locked my door. I decided to write in my journal about how I found him hot and that I couldn't stop thinking about him the moment my eyes layed upon him. Unfortunately, I was not old enough to make a move on him and it's not like he would have liked me anyway. Sitting still on my bed I thought it was best to hide my journal somewhere up high so that no one could reach and read it. That was until something BAD happened...