Nanny Dearest

Chapter Four Whore?

I woke up feeling sudden warmness hit my skin I groan, pulling the covers over my face a soft laugh was heard as I hear other things moving around in my bedroom. I felt a light tap on my shoulder which cause me to huff poking my head out to me a smiling Victoria I scrunch up my nose and turned around earning another laugh before having the covers snatch away from me. 

“Rise and Shine nanny Marya time to get up.” She chime all happy in the morning I whine curling up into a little ball. 

“It’s early.” I mumble and I felt a dip in the bed, look at her and she tilted her head smiling before I was met with a hit on my arm. For a thin women she really heavy handed.

“Come 7:00am we have to get ready.” Sat up to see Victoria by the desk that was in my room, she held a button up white blouse that had ruffles on the sleeves she lay it down on the chair while holding a tan pencil skirt and the other hand olive green high waisted slacks with two gold buttons. “Which one?” she looks at me, I yawn slowly sitting up blinking really tired I stare for a moment before pointing at the slacks. Victoria nodded laying it on the chair I shift my head a little seeing her bend down puts a pair of white wedges on the desk and simple gold necklace that had a heart. 

“How do you know my size?” I asked and she perked up.

“Mr. Nikiforov gave me your resume and the information you gave him where we could pick something up from your house. Even though I wasn’t supposed to go one of the guys from the gate let me tag along and while we were getting your things I look at some of your clothes. Why do you wear so much baggy and oversized shirt and sweatpants?” 

Ughh because I like to be comfortable and self conscious. “Oh I never notice ah heh.” I smiled scratching my head as she shrugged it off but last time I checked I thought we had uniforms. I look over victoria outfit to see she had a light blue polo shirt tucked in with black pants and white sneakers. “Aren’t we supposed to wear uniforms?” I asked as she was looking over the outfit nodding her head checking it out.

“Weekends we don’t have to, we still work well kind of. Certain maids and staff have a few things to do other than that we can leave and do whatever we want.” She said and I asked another follow up question because i'm the only one that's stuck. 

“But I’m a nanny, I have to look after Makar.” I got up stretching grabbing my towel and rag that was provided.

“Which is why some nannies don’t last here.” She stated moving towards my bed to make it, picking up my toothbrush from the little end table I frown. I mean I can see why but on the other hand I guess I don’t mind this, my friends has a life some married or in the military we barely hang out but always speak on the phone so I guess long as I have my phone I kinda have an outside life.

“Sad.” I comment heading to the bathroom, while washing myself I heard the door close. She must have left, I continue to sing and dance a bit in the shower before getting out after what seemed like thirty minutes pass. I walk in to see different types of undergarments I blush a little feeling embarrassed. When she meant she look at my clothes she really look at them, but why do some of the underwear have to be lace? I saw a note on my bed and pick it up reading it. Being in your thirties doesn't mean you have to wear granny panties. My facial expression fall flat and I rolled my eyes throwing the little note away. I go dress and how I feel right now a bit exposed, looking at the mirror the clothes fitted me well and showed every curve that should be seen and ...some that shouldn't why did god bless me with rolls. I cringe a little and sigh because that wasn’t my main concern my hair was it. They brought a couple of things from home but didn’t think to get me my hair product especially for 4c hair. I can’t just walk out like looking like tarzan.