Chapter Four

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I woke up early to the sound of a new notification. Through blurry, half-awaken vision I read that $30,000 had been added to my account by William Rockefeller. The sight of the amount caused me to wake up with a shock face. It was too much, way too much for watching two kids for a few hours. Why would he send so much for one babysitting gig? I rose up from the bed and unlocked the phone. I quickly sent it all back without second thought. I stood from the bed sliding on the pair of slippers that sat beside the bed. I tossed my phone on the bed and walked into the bathroom.

I took a very long shower just to help take the weight off of my shoulders. Weight that was placed there by the thought of William sending so much money in my account. It was a lot to take in. I didn't know him well enough for this. Sending something like that says a lot. It says things that shouldn't be said.

I stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in the towel. I opened the bathroom door and walked into the open space of the bedroom. Walking towards the closet, I hear new notifications on my phone, changing my route from the closet to the bed. I picked up my phone from the bed and unlocked it. The first thing I saw was unbelievable.

William Rockefeller has sent you $60,000 for babysitting.

What the actually fuck. He doubled it. I can't send it back because he might do it again. Right at that thought his caller ID appeared on the phone. I quickly answered.

"What the fuck William?" I said loudly. My voiced echoed throughout the room.

"Well good morning to you too." As he spoke, I could vision the smirk on his face at this moment.

"Seriously Will. Why would you send so much? My babysitting fee was only $300."

"Yeah, I know but you did more than just babysat the kids, and you deserved it."

I placed the phone on speaker and took it in the closet with me. I sat it on the shelf and started searching through the racks on clothes for today's outfit.

"But you didn't have to double it."

"I did. The deed is done now. Make the most with it. Use it, invest in it, start another business do whatever you please. Just no returning."

I growled in frustration. Not just from the thought of all this money that William sent but because I couldn't find a good enough outfit for the day. Out of frustration I accidently knocked over a box from the shelf. It landed with a loud thud, spilling out everything that was inside.

"Are you okay?" I could hear a bit of worry in his voice as the sound travels around the room.

"Yes, I'm fine. Just looking for something to wear and dropped something. It's frustrating me." I spoke, sitting on the bench. I rubbed my hands through my hair Trying to get my thoughts in order.

"I can help you if you want." He said to me, catching me off-guard.

"I don't think that is appropriate Mr. Rockefeller."

"What is inappropriate about showing outfit ideas to your friend? It isn't like I'm asking you to dress and undress in camera view. Just let me help."

I gave it some serious thought. I don't have many friends. I can't do this with girlfriends like most woman when they have outfit troubles. As I thought of it, I was putting on the first outfit choice. I took a deep breath and grabbed the phone from where I had placed it. I switched the call to facetime, and he quickly answered it.

"About time. Had me waiting forever. Okay what we got, what's first?" He spoke in a weird yet funny voice. A smile appeared on his face, and I couldn't hold back mine. I can't deny that I am attracted to him, but I would never act on it. It's nothing wrong with a friend helping you with an outfit crisis. Even if that friend is a married billionaire.

I took a step back so my whole body could be seen by the camera. I turned around and did poses for each outfit. My curves could easily be noticed in each outfit but that wasn't the point. I went through the choices as quickly as I could. Making sure to be completely out of view when I changed into the next option.

Once we were done with the showing, William helped me pick a black cocktail dress with black platform heels. Along with diamond jewelry set. My kinky black hair styled perfectly. I was ready for the day ahead.

"Where are you going anyway that you have to dress so formal." William asked pulling my attention from reflection in the mirror.

"I have a few people to meet with for brunch some fancy restaurant across town. Then I have to attend a gallery showing."

"Sounds like you have a good day ahead. Hope you enjoy it."

"Yeah, I hope so too." I grabbed the phone from the stand, ready to end the call until he spoke.

"Before you hang up, I have a job offer for you. I want you to become my children's new nanny. I've been meaning to look for one. With the lack of being home and all the problems between Krissy and I, I need someone to watch them before and after school. You still have time to do your other work. It pays $10,000 a week. You will have your own bedroom, but you do not have to stay unless necessary." His face was serious as he offered me the job. I knew he meant this as a business.

"I- " I stuttered. I don't know if I want to accept it. I could not form any words; I wasn't sure on what I wanted. "Can I get back to you on that?"

"Sure, take your time and let me know when you decide. No pressure."

Saying no pressure always adds pressure. It wasn't a big deal to make me feel such way, but I still felt unsure. I smiled and ended the video call. I'm about to enjoy this day and put the thoughts of this conversation behind me.

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