Babysitter~h.s.

f o u r t e e n | Allana

"Where's my mom? She was supposed to be here a few hours ago. Where is she?" I started yelling, literally near his ear as I walked in the living room, finding him sitting down on the couch, turning the tv on. "So what, now you're not gonna talk?"

"Would you shut that mouth of yours? Man, for a girl who is so hot you sure are annoying" I heard Harry complaining as he fixated his eyes on the tv only. 

"Look all I'm asking is where's my mom? Simple question" I asked as I sat on our coffee table in front of him, blocking his view from the television. He tried to move his head sideways in order to get a good view of what he was watching. 

"Could you move your head away from the television because I could barely see what I'm watching" I groaned at his reply as I leaned my face closer to his as I was resting my palms on his knees.

"Where is my mom?" he rolled his eyes as he stood up, making his way to the kitchen. 

"Look, your mom went on a business trip and ordered me to babysit you. I would've declined her offer but since I'm the only babysitter she hired for you, I had no choice but to say yes. Happy now?" as he got a can of soda from the fridge and started making a sandwich that is probably for himself only.

"How long will she be gone?" I asked out of curiosity.

"About 2 or 3 months I suppose" he replied.

"And she didn't even bother to tell me or even said a goodbye instead I found out from you?!" okay mom was never like this before. She used to tell me if she was going somewhere like a trip or some place she wanted to go but I just had to hear it from my one and only babysitter. Terrific.

"In my defense, she didn't tell me not to tell you. When she called, she was in a bit of a hurry if you ask me" he said as I saw him placing two slices of ham and smothering it when mayo and mustard. "So I suggest you calm the fuck down and just do whatever little girl is busy doing....like your homework perhaps" he was finishing the sandwich of with the bread on top and made his way over to the couch and continued watching the tv.

"You're not my mom okay and you couldn't just go off telling me what to do" I crossed my arms as I stood beside the couch.

"Listen sweetheart" he started off as he wasn't disconnecting his focus on the tv "I really don't want you to get on my nerves right now. It's bad enough I've been through a lot with work and now being scold at by an eighteen year old girl"

I scoffed. "Since when did you have another job that doesn't involve screwing the person you're babysitting with?"

For the first time today, he was able to cut off his contact with the television screen and onto me. "Since last week. I've been working in a hardware store with some of my friends and this job only pays more than what your mom offers. It's bearable like this job but it helps me get into my masculine side"

"Your masculine side?" I questioned.

"Yeah. Ever since I applied in this job of babysitting you, I felt like I was losing touch of who I really am and let me tell you babysitting isn't what a guy's job supposed to be" he commented. How disrespectful of him.

I scoffed once more. "Well excuse me for making you lose your manliness in this household. To be honest, I never liked you being my babysitter anyway" I admitted. Ever since the first week of babysitting, he was never really taking care of me but instead we both had a sexual affair with one another.

"I never liked babysitting anyway but I need a job at this age and when I saw your mom putting up flyers in every light post in this town, I had to give it a shot" I saw him placing the sandwich down on the coffee table and made his way over me. I saw him moving close as I stepped back slowly and sat down on the high chair near the counter as he stood in front of me and in between my legs.

"And besides, I never thought that I would be babysitting a pretty girl lie yourself" he placed his finger on my chin, directing my face or should I say my mouth near his as I could feel his hot breath breathing against mine. "Don't tell me you want to replace me with someone who is more professional.." his hand made it's way to my thighs ,rubbing them slowly. "....more matured" he continued as his hand slowly went to my inner thigh, squeezing them lightly "...and a more sophisticated babysitter..." his hand soon got connected with my shorts.

I could feel him rubbing my cl*t in an up and down motion slowly. It felt so good that I had no choice but to let out a small moan from my mouth. "If you replace me then there's no chance of you to be able to experience me doing this to you" I feel him slowly putting his hand inside my shorts as I place my hands on his waist.

"Oh God" I bite my lower lip and controlling myself to let out another moan but gave up as soon as I moaned again.

I felt his hot breath on my face and soon connected his lips on mine. This kiss was slow at first but then got heated up as we started to take our clothes off. We then knew what wax next after he carried me to another room.

Did I ever regret my decision of having him around?

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