The Babysitter

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𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘: 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗿𝗲, 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱! 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆. :)

𝗥𝗢𝗬𝗖𝗘

I wasn't even planning on fingering her myself. I wanted to see her try and make herself cum, but all that changed when I saw her naked, fuck she was so beautiful just as I imagined. I don't fucking care if that makes me a creep, but all I know that girl will be the death of me.

That fucking sweet moans coming from her mouth, the way she took it so good, the way she looks at me with her big doe eyes. It makes want to give her what she wants.

If this girl asks me to get on my 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑠, fuck I'd do it 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟.

I stayed with her until she slept, and then I left because I had already a hard on to the thought I'm sitting next to her.

The scenario won't leave my head no matter what I do. It was replaying on loop, every time I remember how I finger fucked her. How her screams and sweet moans were so sweet and beautiful. I could hear her sing all day, and I won't be tired of her.

It's already five in the morning, and she's sleeping so peacefully, I stare at her for a few seconds, noticing the slightest freckles on her beautiful face.

The storms had abated, and the rain had cooled down. I get up, I can't stay here until the morning, I snug her 𝑡𝑒𝑑𝑑𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑟 next to her and make my way out of her room without making any sounds.

I won't because I know I can't sleep anymore, so I went to my office to do some work. The rain started to fall again, but it wasn't that heavy anymore. I love the sound of rain, falling, and the sound of it patterning on the windows, the sounds of the thunderstorms.

I should stop thinking about her. She's consuming my thoughts and my brain. I can't focus, because she's in my fucking head. I should try and keep my distance from her, this is no good and the end of all of this is not good. I already have massive problems in my fucking life.

I stayed in my office working on my computer until it was past eight, going through some stuff.

I didn't hear about Melissa's uncle or even from her anything about him. I only knew that. He was in his house now. He left the hospital, but he should stay home until he's fully recovered. So then again, I can have my ways with him.

That will start a war with Melissa's family but I don't even fucking care. Not even one percent. They already have so many enemies around them. I wonder what their nasty secrets are, what twisted games they play because all I fucking know is there is something so bad they're hiding and they won't talk about it.

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"Royce, we have some important news." Enzo storms to my office, trying to catch his breath.

"Well, hello to you too, Enzo." My eyes drift from the computer, meeting his.

Sweat formed on his hairline. He looked out of breath, but something unreadable painted his face. He takes a deep breath before he starts talking again, and what came out of his mouth - I guess I won't say it shocked me because I knew damn well this would happen.

"Marie, Tate's best friend, was kidnapped by her boyfriend and his gang." No shit this was going to happen.

"I knew this day would come, but I was just waiting for it. Okay, and?" I lean back in my chair, waiting for his response.

"Okay and?" He repeats my words. "Royce, we have to save her. Today. Or she'll be dead."

"Do you know where they are? Where did they take her?" Enzo nods slowly, his expressions changing.