Chapter 10

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Candy was busy as usual,making breakfast as she had her headphones on. She had an amazing voice but didn't think of pursuing music as a career.

Instead she opted for secretarial and office management but getting a job wasn't easy. After graduating, she was home for 6 months and then luckily got a job when they opened a new branch in the location she was. She was then fired there due to shortlisting employees..

She was listening to Janet Jackson's latest song 'Made for now' . She poured the pancake dough to the pan as she swung her hips. "Made for now!!Not tomorrow! Made for now not tomorrow!!" She sang along.

She was almost done with the pancakes when she felt a hand spank her ass and quickly jumped. This is what he imagined her to be.

"What the?" She gasped putting the headphones on her neck and turned to see who it was.

The kind of look she gave Steve could kill a soul."You?!"she said as she went to point a finger on him only to see him in his briefs and turned around fast.

"Like what you see?" He asked with a grin in his face.
"Not that I can use it!" She said trying to avoid eye contact.
"Well,I can make good use of it with you. In fact,it is always up in the morning just like the bright shinning star. So I wouldn't mind a little help of a quickie!"

"Must you always be sexually harassing me?" She asked placing her arms on her hips

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"Must you always be sexually harassing me?" She asked placing her arms on her hips.
"Must you always be looking sexy and wanting to fuck?"he asked mocking her and stretched.

Taking a deep breath" Look,I know am a nanny here.."she started only for him to interrupt.
"So what if you're a nanny?Doesn't mean you don't have good pussy?"he asked and winked at her.

" Listen to me STEPHEN! I AM NOT A HOE!!!if you think that because I let my guard down yester..."Antony came unnoticed.
"What is happening in here,?Antony interrupted." Candy why are you shouting? "He asked looking at her intensely..

" Nothing sir!"she said looking down.
"What is going on young man!?" He asked eyeing Steve.
"Mmmmh...ask this righteous Godly woman over here..You heard her shout not me! "He said taking a leave.

" I'm sorry if my son is disturbing you..I.. I don't know w..why he's always like this with women "he said taking a seat" Even those other young nannies before you,he would harass them."he said shaking his head.

"Come on Mr Antony.. You don't have to apologize for his  mistake" she said smiling. "Sometimes I wonder where he got these habits from" he said taking a fork and unfolds his napkin.

"His friends maybe?" She asked placing his plate of pancakes, sausages and an omelette she had put in the oven to be hot when he'd arrived. "Not really!"he said taking a sip of his coffee" His friends are not ill mannered and not alcoholics "

"Maybe,he's stressed or depressed!" She said taking a seat across him on the counter.
"Why would you say that Candy?" He asked staring at her giving her a death glare.
"Well..maybe because his mother..I mean madam is not around" she said hesitantly.

He remained silent in thoughts. He wasn't hungry anymore. Her words hurt him dearly. Maybe she is right. Maybe I've been selfish all along not giving my son time to seek and know his mother.
"Sir..Sir...Mr Antony.." Candy called snapping him out of his thoughts."Did I say some.."she started feeling bad.
"Finish quickly I got a place I remember I didn't show you!" He said placing the fork and napkin on the table and stood.

"But Sir! You haven't fini..." She said looking at him.
"In thirty minutes time." He said and left.
"What's up with these men and ordering me to keep time?" She asked standing to put hers and Antony's plates on the sink when she heard the door bell ring.

Who could it be?
Getting pretty interesting right?
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