Nanny Wanted

Intruder Alert!

I don't know how long I managed to sleep for before I am woken up by something. I look to the side of my bed at my alarm that reads one am and lie still trying to figure out what woke me but I can't hear anything except my own breathing. I look over at my windows and they are still shut along with my door so put it down to my tired mind playing tricks on me. I turn over and pull the covers around me and shut my eyes intent on sleeping until my alarm so that I can function properly on my first day.

Just as I get comfy I hear something bang in the living room. I stay where I am not wanting to let on I am in here and listen to see if I can hear anything else and will my heart to not beat out my chest and quieten down in my ears to help me listen.

I hear some stomping about and what I think is the fridge opening? I try to quieten my breathing to try and pinpoint where the noise is coming from. I hear some more footsteps and "who the fuck moved the table?" Yup someone bang into to table.

Scanning my room I start to look for something to protect myself with but nothing seems big enough except my guitar? No chance! Looking around again my choices appear to be a sandal lying at the door, a hairbrush or a tv remote? Pulling the covers off I listen to the person moving around in the living room and get out of bed as quietly as I can. I tiptoe over to my vanity and decide on the hairbrush thinking the bristles might hurt along with the weight of it. I creep to the door and place my ear against the door but notice footsteps appear to be coming towards my room! Do I confront them? Do I hide? Do I shout for one of the guys? Unfortunately for me I don't get more time to decide on my course of action as my door is swung open and acting on instinct I throw the brush at the body coming in the door while screaming my head off!

"Fuck!" I hear from the intruder and back away further towards my bathroom. "What the fuck?" I hear from a less angry voice and open my eyes properly to see why they sound intrigued and stop screeching.

"Get out!" I shout. "There are other people who live in this house and they will have heard me scream. One in particular who is built like a mountain and will be able to break you in two" I warn a guy in his early twenties pointing a trembling finger at him. "You should really run" I warn him trying to get him to leave.

"I think it should be me who's asking you to leave" he tells me and I look at him properly in shock as he leans casually against the door frame watching me.

"I mean it. You really should run. I don't have anything worth taking and if you think of touching me I will stream till I'm blue in the face and will break you, your...cock" I tell him lying through my teeth. I'm lucky if I can do one push up with my pathetic upper body strength but I don't need him to know that.

"Break my cock?" He asks laughing. "Sweetheart, I can promise you that you won't want to break it" He says with a smirk and a wink at me. Why isn't he running? Come to think of it he looks relaxed. "So which one were you hoping to get into bed?" He asks me and I just stare at him not understanding what he's talking about letting my hands fall to my side. What on earth is going on? Is this jet lag?

"Oh, come off it with that confused look you're trying to pull." He says stepping closer and I back up and curse myself when I feel the wall at my back. "Is it Garret? Did you think you could play on his kindness? Or maybe it's Brodie? You look like the kind of girl he would go for. Or maybe you're trying to play on Wyatt? Is that it? Coz surely you aren't trying to go for Russell? He'd never fall for your tricks he's the most closed off of all of us." He states matter of fact and I am still trying to understand what he's trying to get at.

We stand staring at each other as I don't know what to say to him and I think he's hoping to break me or something. How does he know the guys names anyway? While he's obviously trying to guess whatever game he thinks I'm playing I take a proper look at him. I mean if he was going to hurt me he would of done it by now wouldn't he?