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𝗦𝗢𝗣𝗛𝗜𝗔'𝗦 𝗣𝗢𝗩

𝓣𝔀𝓸 𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓴𝓼 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻

The last two weeks have been heaven. Shawn and I are great, thank God. Today, after three weeks together, I'm moving in with him. He offered two weeks ago, and I finally have the answer. Of course, Mom freaked out, but I managed to calm her down. Julien was awed, Noah said "this is fucking amazing. Too early, but amazing. I'm happy for you." Aaliyah was shocked, "My brother didn't even ask Christina to move in with him that early! He must love you a lot."

I tried to find a job, but it's a bit hard. I don't even want to be a nanny anymore. I had to take whatever job I could get, but now, I have enough money to do something. Working for Shawn earned me some good money. I'm thinking about going back to college, and then find a nice job.

At these times, I think about Dad. My father is rich. Crazy rich. He could've helped me with this. I would never have had to work as a nanny in the first if he had been around. I would've gotten into one of the best universities in the world and then find a great job. Maybe working in his company.

Anyway, thinking about Dad won't do any good for me. I need to call Shawn, anyways.

"Hey, babe."

"Hey, handsome. I'm coming over now."

"Great. I'll be waiting. Love you!"

"Love you!"

And I go to his house.

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"Mom wants us to visit her. With you, I mean." Shawn announces, lifting his head.

"Sure. I'd love to. Just tell me when so I'd be ready."

He nods and puts his head back over mine. We're watching and cuddling. Aaliyah took Bear to her house this morning. She and Noah were taking him out.

"I have something to talk to you about." I sit up.

He nods. "Okay."

"I agreed to move in with you."

"Really?!!" He exclaims.

"Yes. I love you. What's the point in waiting if I know I love you?"

He takes me into his arms and kiss my forehead.

"Thank you." He whispers into my hair.

And we continue to watch the movie.

I can feel his gaze on me the whole time we're watching the movie. I pretend I don't notice, but I definitely do.

Shawn's phone rings.

"Hey, sis...... Okay. Great. Thanks. By the way, Mom called me; she wants us to visit her......Okay. Bye."

"Bear's staying at Aaliyah's tonight."

I nod.

"So when will you move in with me?"

"I've been already packing my stuff. As soon as all my stuff is ready, I'm moving in with you."

"Great. Bear will be thrilled when he hears about this."

I smile.

"I will absolutely love living with you. Bear is like a son I never gave birth to. And you....well. You're you." I shrug.

He chuckles. "I'm me? What does that mean?"

He moves us so that he's hovering over me and my back is against the couch.

"Now. Will you tell me what that means?"

"Mmmm..... You're you. My boyfriend and I love you."

"I love you, too."

He leans in to kiss me and I instinctively cup his face, then move my hands to his hair. I wrap my legs around his waist and he groans. The sound is so sexy and arousing.

He pulls at the hem of my shirt and I arch my back, enough for him to pull it over my head.

When my shirt is thrown on the ground, he looks at me with passion, lust.

"You're so damn beautiful."

I pull at the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head.

"You're so damn beautiful." I quote him.

He giggles and kisses me again.

Again, we're in this situation that I consider "too far". He's cupping my breasts.

"Shawn." I push against his chest.

"Did I do something?"

"What? No. You're great. I just.... don't want to take it too far."

"Sure." And he sits up.

"I'm sorry. I'm just not ready." I sit up.

"Don't apologize. If you're not ready, then nothing is going to happen." He smiles reassuringly.

He gets our shirts and we get dressed.

"I know that you have needs as a man. And I will give them to you. I'm just not ready.....yet."

"Hey. It's fine, really. I promise." He cups my face.

I climb into his lap, cup his face before kissing the hell out of him. "I love you, Shawn. So much. Thank you."

"I love you, Soph."

"Let's go to bed." I try to get off of his lap, but he stops me.

He gets up, off the couch with me, wrapped around him.

"Shawn!"

"You wanted to go to bed?"

I laugh. "Not like that!"

He joins me in laughing and takes us to his bedroom. Well, our bedroom, now, since I said yes to moving in with him.

He gets into our  bedroom, but leads us to the bathroom first. We brush our teeth, and when we finish, he throws me over his shoulder again.

I laugh, hard. "You're crazy!"

"Crazy about you."

He puts me on the bed, gently and comes next to me.
He pulls me into him, so that my back is against his chest and his arm is around my stomach.

"Goodnight, beautiful." He says into my ear.

"Goodnight, handsome."

And we sleep in each other's arms. I sleep well when I'm cuddled into him. I just love him.
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Wow! It feels like ages since I've last written. And I miss the world of Shawn and Sophia. I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but I've been—still am—super busy. Thank you for your patience and support. Without you, NANNY FOR MENDES wouldn't have reached 20k reads! I love you all!

~E.

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