Babysitter (A Toto Wolf Story)

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Jane Liddle's POV

I'm sitting on the couch and I'm still trying to process what he said, i can feel his eyes scanning my body. He snatches my phone and says "are you gonna talk to me or ignore me for the next 11 months?"

 i shrug and before i can answer my phone dings, i already know what reminder that is i stand up and race to my bedroom to grab my stuff.

 I run to the bathroom and start to unpack my oral hygiene i put in all its places, Toto starts talking but I'm to focused to process what he said, he starts to walk into the bathroom but he can't break my attention so i slam the door shut.

 I finish setting up my stuff and then set the timer on my watch for three minutes and 33 seconds, once the timer ends i rinse my moth with water, then i take the mouth was and pour into a cup 75 ml, i gargle it for a while and then spit it out. I finish with flossing my teeth for 2 minutes after about 5 minutes i walk out of the bathroom and go to my room.

 I hear a knock on my door frame, i look up and Toto is leaning on my door frame, i nod and he comes in and sits on my bed. "Look Toto I'm sorry for slamming the door in you face but when I'm doing my thing my focus cant be broken." i say looking up at him.

 He throws my phone on the bed and lays his back on my duvet. "I'm sorry for interfering, I'll be more careful next time, lunch is here though." he says sitting up and walking to the door.

 "hey Toto what did you mean by what you said earlier?" He stops and looks at me with a smirk.

 " I think you know, Jane" he walks out of my room and i can feel my cheeks heat up.... No this cant be happening he's 20 years older than me. I walk out to the kitchen and sit on the stool next to him, we eat in an awkward silence. I finished eating and went back to my room. 

I went to sleep soon after still exhausted from jet lag, i woke up about 4 hours after and went onto the kitchen to get a drink.

 I enter still dopey with only a t-shirt on thinking Toto would be asleep or in his study. I turn the corner and there he is, shirtless and cooking. 

"hey Janie, you good? Do you need to take your tablets yet?" He says looking over from the stove. 

"I'm fine thanks toto, just have a headache, do you need help cooking?" i say filling up my cup with ice and getting some water. 

"i should be alright, do you like stroganoff" he says stirring a pot. My eyes light up. 

"i fucking love stroganoff, is it with rice?" i say rushing over. 

"it can be, could you go into the butlers pantry and get the container of it." he says smiling sweetly. 

 I quickly rush into the pantry, i see the rice its on the highest shelf, i am a tall person but not that tall. 

I didn't want to ask for help, i climbed the shelf and just as i grabbed the container i fell and rice went everywhere.