BabySitter

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"But mom I'm 16! I don't need a babysitter!"

"Patrick, sweetie. Me and your father need to go out to see your grand parents and we're not leaving you here to mess this place up. You understand?"

I rolled my eyes and nodded. As I was walking up the stairs to collect my laptop, I heard a knock at the door and my mother rushing to answer it. I got my things and headed to the kitchen. I looked at the babysitter. He had dark hair that was slightly spikey, big brown eyes and the whitest teeth in America. He was really handsome. But I still didn't agree with him babysitting me.

"Hey, my names Pete"

"I'm Patrick and I'm 16 so I don't need a babysitter.."

"Yeah..I actually thought you would have been younger. You look really young"

He smiled at me and I felt myself go pure red. No. No. Fuck no. My mom told us that they were going to be gone for a month.

"WHAT? MOM NO"

"PATRICK." She closed her eyes, trying to calm down. "Don't start another argument. I've had enough of you today"

I opened my laptop and said goodbye to my parents. As soon as they left Pete changed..

"You got any dirty magazines?"

"Uh...no" clearly I was lying but he didn't notice. That was awkward. Why the fuck would he be so open about that? I noticed out of the corner of my eye that he was staring at me...I also saw his arm moving under the table..

"I'm gonna go upstairs bye"

I got up quickly and ran for the door. Pete grabbed my wrist and pulled me close to him. My back was pressed against his chest and I could feel his erection poking into my thigh. I could feel myself getting hard. He put his hands on my hips and whispered something into my ear.

"This is going to be a fun month"

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