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👧Tajea POV 👧

What was that jackass thinking? Coming home in such a state while a kid is staying here.

Is he out of his mind? Alright, he is. But that's no excuse. I mean, what if little Nik was here to see him like this? Then he grew up thinking that showing up at home at 3:00 in the afternoon drunk is something normal. Well, it is. But let's not make this about me.

Have some damn respect for the kid, man.

You know, it's a good thing that I am here to help mold the kid in the way he should grow. Therefore, he won't turn out to be a jackass like his father. Nik Anthony.

Well, I better get these washed before little Nik gets here. He's supposed to be on his way home from school by now. There is also vomit in the living room to be cleaned up. Fake barf.

Throwing the damn clothes in the washing machine, I put them to spin for five minutes. After all, it's not dirty. I'm just getting rid of the beer scent. And by the time I was done cleaning up the mess in the hall, it was done. I then put the clothes to dry, which took a couple of minutes—fold and place them in a basket.

I wonder if that prick is alright. He's pretty out of it. I'll go check.

Bam! Bam! Bam! That's me banging down his room door. However, there was no answer, so I barged in. Big mistake. Oh, why? The jackass was spread out on his bed, butt-naked and asleep. He was like one big, adorable baby.

You can see he didn't even take the time to dry off when he got out of the shower. The floor and the bed were wet.

My goodness, those glutes. Mm, Mm, Mm. I see those constant workouts of his are paying off. And that body is just too sexy—strong arms, legs, and back. Mercy.

Ahem, I'm just stating my observation. Nothing else.

Hey, who are you kidding, girl? He's hot. Well, so is the sun. And if you try to get near it, you'll get burned.

Truthfully, I think I'm feeling something for the prick right now. But not everything that feels good is good.

Don't fall for it, Taj. Don't forget that men are incubi. They lure you in with their charm, seduce you, and destroy you. So no, thank you, Satan.

I left the jackass to his rest to go finish up my duties. It's nothing much, just some light cleaning up and the finishing touch to the dinner I'm preparing for the household.

About a minute or two later, little Nik arrived home screaming for me. One of the security guards walked him in.

Yeah, this place is now fully secure. No one can just come here uninvited unless they are me, Nik, and Ms. Radnor.

Anyway, I let the little guy cool down a little before taking him to his bathroom and scrubbing him clean. He was sweaty and messy, the same as every time he came home from school. I then put him in fresh clothes and took him downstairs for dinner. Spend some time with him until Ms. Radnor comes home.

Not that I'm complaining, but she came in a little over seven p.m. That's way past my leaving time. But I won't make a big deal out of it. I informed her of Nik's deplorable condition before I left for home.

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Ah! What an exhausting day! Taking a warm bath before going to bed was the best idea I've had all day. All of a sudden, Kitty started to act up. And now that I think about it, it's been a while since I let her meow. A few months, if I'm being exact. Well, it's time to change that.

Hello Fingers. You miss her, don't you? My right hand slipped between my legs, teasing down there. Yeah, you do. She missed you too.

Alright, I won't keep you two waiting anymore. Take me to paradise.

Oh yeah, that's the spot. I see you haven't lost your touch...

MMM Yeah!!! Right there.

Right there...

Ohhh!

Mmmm, oh...

That's it. We are almost there.

Almost there...

Don't stop now...

There.

Yes there...

Oh, yes! Yes, yes, OOOH YES!

Give it to me. Nik!

Oh, Nik!

Wait, what?

Heck no! This is getting way out of hand now. Literally. Stupid fingers. Why would you let me think of him right now at this crucial moment?

It's that damn firm, muscular build of his, isn't it? Those wretched, disgusting, and gorgeous eyes.

OK, that's it. I'm off to bed now.

Pfff. What a disappointment.

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