Page 27 of Chasing His Nanny


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Fuck, I want to keep her.

Chapter 10

Bree

When I woke up in Bast’s arms, I felt giddy. Just knowing he slept with me for the entire night. When I expected him to leave me and sneak off to his room.

The children weren’t in the house. Still, I never expected it.

I can’t decide if it was hot or romantic the way he spooned me. His wide chest flushed against my back, and his dick pressing against my ass.

That was the hot bit. What I really loved was the way he held me. And the way his breath fanned against my neck, as his right hand splayed across my rib cage.

Maybe he wants more.

After all, he tended me in the bath after our lovemaking, washing my body and between my legs with such care I never wanted it to end. And he kissed me this morning before he left my room to go have a shower.

I smile. I can’t get over him holding like I was his.

Yawning as I stretch my limbs and roll over off the soft bed. Then I trek into the bathroom, brush my teeth and switch on the shower.

I linger more than necessary as I wash my body and think about last night.

After getting dried off, I brush my hair out, and tie it up in a ponytail before I dress in a pair of jeans and a pale blue tee-shirt, and I make my way to the kitchen.

I rest on my elbows on the counter, staring out of the window while I wait for the coffee machine to spew out a much needed caffeine hit.

“The children should be home in an hour.” I twist to see Bast walking into the kitchen, dressed in casual gray sweatpants and a crisp white tee-shirt.

“I never knew you did casual.”

“You just never noticed.”

I smile. “I noticed everything about you.”

I know I’m sounding like a stalker, but I no longer care. I want him to know how much I want him and I don’t care about our differences.

Maybe he does.

You’re not a catch.

He’s a doctor and you’re his nanny.

“Sorry,” I whisper.

“Why?”

But before he can answer, we hear squeals and a knock at the door.

“We got here at the same time,” Mom says, nodding to the twins, who gave their father a kiss before rushing to my side. “We wanted to take you out for breakfast for a chat.”

“Why?” I ask. Mother does nothing unless she wants something.

Hettie grasps my leg. “I wanted to play with you today.”

I turn to my mother. “I’m working.”

“We need to talk.”

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