The Nursery Nurse Oneshots!

The Owner's Rats

Janice had been one of Roger's accomplices since he opened the nurseries. She was the main one Roger trusted but lately, she found herself despising the man. She'd realize what he had been doing to his own kids, his own girlfriend. She couldn't stand for something like that.

Slowly, she had been pulling away, that was until she found out he was merging all three nurseries. She would've had to fight to keep her spot as manager and that wasn't something she wanted to do.

But today, she had to meet with Marjorie to discuss who would be manager and hopefully it didn't go wrong.

Walking into the pub, the woman looked around before seeing Marjorie sitting near the back. Immediately the woman started rambling, anyone could see she was nervous.

Janice

I listened as Marjorie rambled and rambled, fumbling with her hands. I studied her intensely, my eyes trailing over her body.

She wasn't getting that manager's position at all but I could at least have some fun.

"I'm not sure Roger would appreciate hearing you talking bad on him." I tutted and her eyes widened.

"W-w-what? I was just-"

"Darling, it's fine, I won't tell. On one condition."

"What's that?" She asked skeptically. I raised a brow and she tilted her head confusedly.

Poor baby, she can't even tell when a woman is hitting on her.

"Come back to my place. A few glasses a red seem more appropriate for this conversation." I smiled softly and she thought about it before nodding.

"Uhm... Reece dropped me off so do you mind letting me ride with you?" She asked, her face going red as I stood, my height showing. She was easily shorter than me, I could tell.

Or she could just ride me. But either works for me. "Of course, darling. Come on." I held my hand out and she grasped it softly, standing from her seat. I paid for our coffee and led us out to my all white 2024 bmw. Even my interior was white and I loved it.

I helped her in before getting in myself, slipping my heels off. I found it terribly hard to drive in them and I couldn't put this precious darling in danger like that.

I slid my hand on her thigh and she tensed, biting her lip. I smirked and started driving to our destination. I pulled up to my large home and she gasped at its size.

Imagine the gasp she'd let out later on.

"Tell Reece this will be a while, darling. We're about to have a long conversation about manners and such." I stroked her jaw softly and she nodded, submitting to me easily. I watched as she pulled her phone out and texted her boyfriend. She sent the text and put it away, so I led her inside. "Make yourself at home, I'll find us something to snack on with our wine."

"Okay." She looked around, staring at a few pictures on the walls. Some where portraits of me or my family. Some were just art work and such.

I left out of the living room and prepared the crisps and chocolate. I grabbed two wine glasses and a bottle of cold wine from my cooler. I took the items out to Marjorie who was still gazing at everything.

"You have a lovely home. It's very... you." She smiled softly and I just smiled back.

"Thank you. I try to keep it as original as possible. Come sit." I sat on the couch and tucked my legs underneath me, patting the spot next to me. She joined me and looked at me nervously. "Oh darling, don't be nervous. I don't bite. Unless you'd like me to." I smirked and she went red, stammering. "Oh calm down, I won't hurt you."