Taking Down!!!

Nanny

"Darcy, you oughta eat your veggies or Daddy won't take you to the park today." I said while hugging the little brunette.

"Mommy, can I eat ice cream?" Asked little Edward.

"Edward, I'm not your mommy. And yes you may." I smiled at the little five year old.

"But Anne, I want to eat ice cream like Edward." Darcy sobbed. I hugged her tighter and kissed her forehead.

"Fine, go eat some you little rascal!" I let go of her and she happily ran to the kitchen.

I heard a loud honk outside. It was Mrs Styles.

"Kids, mum is home!" I yelled. They both came running towards the living room and giggled.

"Daddy's here!" They both giggled.

"What about mommy eh? Aren't cha happy to see her?" I asked the two twins.

"Mommy isn't nice." Edward pointed out.

"She is a bad woman!" Darcy shouted.
What are they saying? She is a sweet and beautiful woman.

The door swung open revealing a beautiful blonde woman. "Anne, you're here!" She said. She walked towards me and hugged me. I hugged back.

She was like my second mother. My mum thinks I'm a disappointment to the family. My dad doesn't notice me. So he just ignores me. They kicked me out of the house and I'm now living with my friend Niall and his mates. That I've never met.

"Anastasia, I'm going out tonight. Would you mind taking care of these three?" She asked oh so kindly. "I hope I'm not ruining any plans." She said eyeing my short tight red dress and black heels.

"Ma'am, there's only two kids and no." I corrected her.

"And my husband, he's such a man child." She laughed. I laughed awkwardly and rolled my eyes.

I don't want to take care of some old guy. Not to be rude and all, but I only know how to take care of children.

"Darcy, Edward. Daddy's home!" The kids ran to the tall figure and tackled him to the ground.

"See what I'm talking about?" Mrs.Styles chuckled. I smiled at the beautiful woman and walked up to the man.

"Need help there?" I asked the man. He was face down, and the children were sitting on his back and playing with his hair.

"Kids, please get off of Daddy. He needs some rest from that long day at work." The kids got off of him and ran upstairs.

"Thanks." The tall man mumbled. He turned to face me and his eyes went wide.

"Wow." He whispered. "Are you the nanny?" He asked. His voice was deep and raspy. So alluring.

"Yes sir." I smiled proudly.

"Nannies aren't supposed to be wearing that kind of stuff." He smirked. I blushed of embarrassment and bit my lip.

"I'm oh so sorry, Mr.Styles." I apologized.

"It's fine love. How much is it?" He asked with a dimpled smile.

"Excuse me?!" I nearly shouted. That was rude. Why would he ask that? Does he think I'm some hooker?

"I meant how much is it. How much should I give you for taking care of my kids?" He laughed.

"That wasn't funny, sir. That actually kinda scared me." I said and shoved his arm playfully. He grabbed my hand and pushed it away harshly.

"I'm so sorry sir." I whispered a bit angrily. What is up with this guy? I was just playing around.

"Nothing's up with this guy. And I was playing around, too." he smirked.