The Nanny Affair

T W O

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

I let out a gasp as I bolted awake in my own bedroom. I turned to my alarm clock which was still beeping, 9:15. I tap my palms at the top and made the sound go away.

"Damn, that felt real." I murmured to myself. The details of the dream we're fading from my mind yet I felt the physical effects still lingered through my body. My nerves were quivering, my skin was sweaty and my heart was pounding.

"Either I needed to get some or I'm really nervous about the interview," I said, and that's when it hit me. "Shit! The interview, I have to get ready!"

I quickly grabbed my laptop to see that it was still open to the biography of Sam Dalton, The CMO of Dalton Enterprise, one of the most top biotech company in the world. But I wasn't interested in that, the only thing that caught my eye was the headshot of my hopefully future boss, it showed a picture of him in a light grey business suit, his appearance was the same as what I saw on my dream.

"Oh, God. I can't believe I had a sex dream about him." I said with my mouth agape. I try to shove the illicit thoughts out of my mind as I click to the job posting on another tab.

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Live-in Nanny

Full time position watching twin seven-year-old boys.

Benefit included:
Negotiable salary.

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"Focus, Anna. You only get one first impression of Sam Dalton, and you need this job!" I mentally slapped myself. "You gotta wear something professional, something classy, something low-key hot." I continued to talk to myself, a habit of mine.

I look through my closet, trying to find the perfect outfit for a job interview, my eyes landed on a short black dress with a golden brooch. I also paired it with an amber and black pleaded coat. I twirled around in front of the mirror, I had no time to take a shower but my brown hair was surprisingly in it's place, I glance down at my outfit, the dress showed a little cleavage which I'm proud to say that I had one. I grabbed a golden necklace with a black and gold triangular ornament in the middle which matched my whole look. I only put a light make up on my face and a lipstick, I look to the time again to see that many minutes had passed by. Who knew getting ready to look perfect takes a lot of time?

"He'll be eating out of the palm of my hand in no time." I winked at the mirror with my hand on my hips. I took a deep breath then head out of my room, I glance to see that the kitchen was empty, anyway, I had no time for breakfast. I dashed through the door and made my way on the streets as I called a cab. I couldn't say how well the drive was because all I was thinking about was my answers to my interviews that I came up all night.

9:50, whew. I made it in time. I found myself in a elegant building. I entered inside in the immaculate lobby, and immediately approach the front desk to see a stunning lady who wore a maroon blazer, with her black hair graciously falling on her back.

"Hi, I'm here for the nanny interview of Sam Dalton." I said.

"Ah, yes." She looked up from the monitor. "His Ten o'clock is running late, but he said to let you in. Follow me."

I was not nervous at all, I was cool, calm and collected as the receptionist led me through the halls with my black heels clicking on the white marble floor. But as soon as I entered his office, all rational thoughts disappear as I saw him glanced up from his desk. My dream last night and the picture I saw online was nothing compared to seeing him in real life, I tried not to drool or open my mouth or even stare directly at him.