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Stassie Etienne is a 24 year old college graduate that scored a job as a nanny for the Roman family. The job turns out to be a total nightmare due to two misbehaving boys but she holds her own for the money. As Stassie becomes comfortable...
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Stassie walked inside the house, and I walked in behind her. I shut the door behind us. I followed Stassie into her bedroom, which was located downstairs. We were both emotionally exhausted. Without a doubt, this is the most emotionally fueled, chaotic night I've ever had with a woman in my life, and that's saying a lot.
I watched as Stassie undressed out of the black sheer material dress that made every male glare at her like she was a piece of steak. It threw me into a fury that I have never experienced in my life. When I saw her walk out of her room with her friend Wilfred, I was beyond angry. I wanted to scream at her and tell her to change her fucking clothes, but there were too many people around us.
I roamed around the club, drinking and trying to have a good time. I did everything I could to remain calm. I was fine until I saw her at the bar flirting with that doctor. The way he was eying her down, licking his lips, I went completely ballistic.
"I'm going to take a shower," Stassie spoke up as she wrapped her naked body with a towel.
"Coming in with me?" She asked with a smirk.
"Is that really a question?" I asked, placing my hands on her shoulder and guiding her into the bathroom.
When I shut the bathroom door behind me, I removed my clothes. Stassie hopped in the shower, and I got in with her. We were both exhausted. As badly as I wanted to just fuck the girl against the shower, my energy was depleted.
As soon as we got out of the shower, I was the first to get under the blankets. Stassie threw on an old t-shirt and got in the bed beside me. I felt completely at ease when she placed her head on my chest.
I nearly ruined things between us. What I said to her, I don't know where it came from. When I mentioned her and those videos I felt like a piece of shit. The look on her face when I said it is going to haunt me for the rest of my life. I don't know how I'm ever going to make it up to her, but I will. I have to.
I jolted out of my sleep a couple of hours later. When I looked at my phone, it was almost noon. Stassie was still asleep. I stared at her for a couple of seconds. I placed my hand on her cheek. Stassie is a hard sleeper. I leaned in and planted a tender kiss on her lips before I gently rolled her off of me and got out of bed. I reached for my pants on the floor and slipped them on.
Kameron was in the kitchen. His phone was to his ear. He was in a middle of a business call. I can tell from the bags in his eyes and the way he was fidgeting that he is drained. We made eye contact, and he let out a sigh.
"Eli, I'll call you back." He said before ending his phone call. "Theo, where the hell were you?" He asked me seriously.
"I was with Stassie. We got into a really bad argument last night, and I spent most of the night making up for it." I answered truthfully.
Kameron stared forward and then nodded his head.
"Look, I just want to let you know that whatever choice you make, I will support you. I guess I can see you really like her."
