Eros or Emma?

Eros or Emma?

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This a boy x boy story. If you don't like it please don't read it😶 Eros Winter is your normal friendly boy but just with an unique hobby which he quite likes. He works as a barista at a cafe and works part-time at a babysitting organisation. He loves children and understands them very much. The kids love him too. Xavier Wenston is a workaholic CEO. He is really closed off. Doesn't care about anything except his business and rarely shows any emotions. He is very cold towards other people and even his daughter. But what will happen when he will come across the cold and icy CEO Xavier Wenston and his cute and bubbly daughter Ariel. Eros takes up the job of babysitting Ariel Wenston while staying at her home. Is this going to end well? Read to find out what happens when a friendly and charming babysitter comes crashing into the barren life of the cold hearted and shut off CEO. Will they coexist peacefully or it will stir up something happy or disastrous? Warning:Contains Strong language. Read at your risk and might have 18+ scenes described.
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