Nanny ___ Chaesoo

Chapter 5

Jisoo. 

                     

Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. 

                     

This wasn't good at all. She was supposed to be a chubby, bespectacled board of a girl, not a smoking-hot young woman. Her baby fat had melted to glorious curves that needed caressing while I drove myself inside her slick heat. The kind of curves that would provide the perfect amount of cushioning while thrusting into her. 

                     

I forced myself to look away and take several deep breaths while she and Sky were reacquainted. This was a disaster, but I couldn't lose focus or reveal any hint of what I was thinking. The last thing I needed to do was scare her away, and if I came across as a creepy old woman, she wouldn't stick around no matter how much she liked Sky. 

                     

When there was a lull in the moment my daughter and the nanny were sharing, I took a step closer and held out my hand. When she accepted it, I had to bite back a groan at the arc of electricity that zinged my palm. "Thank you for helping us out, Rosé. I'm sorry for the short notice." 

                     

She smiled, and the shyness there was somehow infinitely more seductive than the open flirtation I was accustomed to from women who wanted me. 

                     

"I'm happy to help, and this was an unexpected opportunity for me. Mr. Baylor said—" 

                     

I held up a finger. "Hold that thought, if you don't mind. We'll talk about everything very soon, but we're on our typical morning deadline. Sky needs to have breakfast so the driver can take her to school, and there's not much time left." 

                     

"You aren't coming?" asked Sky with a frown of concern. 

                     

I looked down at my daughter. "I had planned to stay here and work out details with Rosé before she settles in." 

                     

She bit her lip, anxiety evident in her eyes. "Couldn't you both come with me and talk in the limo?" 

                     

I arched a brow at Rosé. "Do you have classes this morning?" 

                     

"Not until eleven a.m. today, Mrs. Kim." 

                     

"Please call me Jisoo. You're an adult now, so we don't need to be so formal." Though the thought of her calling me Mrs. Kim while I fucked her was making my cock twitch. 

                     

I shouldn't be thinking such things. I most especially shouldn't be contemplating pinning her to the wall and taking her in one deep thrust. I cleared my throat when Sky touched my hand. I must have checked out of the conversation for a moment there. "I think that would be fine, then, honey." 

                     

With a little bounce, Sky turned from me with Rosé following. I reached out, hand hovering at the small of Rosé's back, without bridging the distance. Electricity still pulsed between us. I couldn't afford even a slight touch, or I'd want it all. So much more, and she was completely forbidden. Rosé was there for Sky's emotional well-being, not as my sex toy.