[Book 2 of "Nanny Dearest"]
Have you ever felt an itch?
Like one that you can't scratch
It's tempting
It's aggravating
And it won't go away.
I've been clean for a year and five months
This itch feel like it's coming back.
Attempting to balancing...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
—————————-
U.S/Thursday/ 9:50am
"Oh he's a sweetie." Laura said, taking a sip from her mug. Her long cream stiletto nail wrap tightly around it while some of her hair fell in front of her face.
"Right? Ruslan was proud of himself when he told me about it." I giggle. "I teach boy how to be gentlemen." I mock my lover accent making Laura laugh.
Ruslan and I stop by to see Caesar and Laura today. Just a casual company wanting to be around family and this time it was Ruslan's idea not mine.
Mr family man.
"Well at least Makar is showing a bit interest in having friends. I remember him hating damn near everyone." Laura said and I raise my mug to that taking a sip of my lavender tea.
"How my cute little god daughter?" I asked Laura who lets out a tough sigh.
"Girl? She's becoming snappy and I'm becoming impatient with it. Loretta has been obsessing over her grades now and that's not bad I want her to push herself but demanding me to spend a fuck ton of money on a tutor is no going to fly. She lowkey pinned Caesar and I against one another." She told me and I frown hate when Makar use to do that; I'll tell him no he'll run to his Viking of a father to get the answer he wants.
"Telling you now Laura nip the shit in the but." I said taking the soft sugar cookie off the plate that was in the middle of the small circular table. The two of us was on the second floor balcony along with Belova of course laying in her stroller with the shade up since it was sunny a little I don't want her staring at it when she wakes up. Caesar and Ruslan was outside building Loretta tree house.
I giggle see the two bicker back and forth about cutting the damn wood.
Ruslan believe I'm just eyeing the shit and call it a day while Caesar actually wants to measure the wood which is the correct way in just building anything.
"I didn't need instructions to build my daughter fucking crib you think I need one for a tree house." I heard Ruslan annoyed voice pulling Laura and I attention having us look down to see the Ruslan back facing us; right hand and shoulder holding a long plank of wood while the other hand held a hammer.
Can't lie ... he looks good when he does work around the house or anywhere.
Meanwhile a stress out Caesar was facing Laura and I direction with his hair similar to his brother and glasses on. His left hand holding the paper while his right the tools boxed.
"Yes I fucking think you need one to build a damn tree house; do you want my daughter to fall 6 to 8 feet?" Caesar asked and Ruslan drop the plank and huff.
"Read the damn instructions." He said in defeat making Laura and I share a laugh. The two looked up and smiled at us waving which we waved back in return. Laura sighed.
