Babysitter With Benefits

4

Gianna's P.O.V

After a sleepless night of tossing and turning, you wake to the sound of your alarm and drag yourself out of bed. Its not until a few minutes after you have sat up in bed, that you realise what transpired the previous night.

Oh my god... I ran into him.. NAKED!

You place your face in your hands, utterly mortified that you're forced to face him this morning at breakfast. Art least, you assume you are, if he hasn't already started working. When you glance down at the foot of the bed, you're surprised to see a bunch of shopping bags.

What is that?

You walk over to them, well aware that someone had to have access to your room in the middle of the night to put them there, and considering you typically sleep without clothes on, they might've seen something a little more intimate than they wanted too.

Then again, it could've been Jeremiah, and he's managed o see all intimate parts of me, so its not like its new or him.

What is with all this?

You snicker, bending down to rummage through the bag, finding an array of new clothes. Panties, pants, shorts, and even a new pair of shoes.

You pull out two sets of bra and panties.

You continue to pull out some dark blue jeans, an expensive blue blouse that dips low in the front.

At least I'm not in some frilly uniform.

After getting dressed, and styling your hair, you make your way down the hall, beginning with Grayson's room. When you peer in, you're surprised to find that he's no longer in bed. Next you check Clarissa's room and she's also not in bed.

In that packet Laura gave me it said they get out of bed at six thirty. It's only six fifteen.

Sighing, you walk briskly through the house, heading towards the dining room where you assume you'll find them eating breakfast.

Who knows, maybe i'll get lucky and Mr. Carter wont be there, and I can avoid what only can be an awkward encounter.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the familiar voices of the children coming from the dining room. Upon entering, you spot them sitting at the table with Mr. Carter, Grayson bouncing in his seat, and Clarissa looking at her brother with annoyance while eating. The table is topped with a decadent array of different breakfast foods; scones, danishes, croissants, a bundled of different fruits, sausages, bacon, scrambled eggs, and four different juices. The smell of coffee moves your legs forward, and you spot a beautiful coffee and tea cart off to the left of the table.

This is what its like to live rich, huh? Like flying around the world for a tasty breakfast, only you don't have to fly because everything is right here.

As you walk further into the room, Mr. Carter's eyes lift from his newspaper, and when he spots you, instead of the fiery gleam in them of the night before, he looks at you with disinterest, before focusing on the newspaper again. Grayson squeals excitedly, hopping off his chair to rush over to you, and Clarissa frowns, before copying her father in ignoring you.

"Gianna, Gianna! I ate all my grapes!"

You rough up his hair, and smile proudly.

"That is amazing, Grayson! You're gonna grow up to be big and strong"

He nods excitedly, before he grabs your hand and begins pulling you to the table.

"Theres lots to eat, Gianna! You can have some of mine if you like?"