My hot babysitter // h. s.

My hot babysitter // h. s.

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"Okay mom, we'll be good. Do not worry." - I assured my mom while we were walking towards the door. "You better be. Babysitter will come soon." - She said , and then she kissed me and Darcy, my younger sister . I kissed my dad, too, and they left. They won't be home for a long time, because they traveling to France and there will be retained for the job. I begged my mom not to call the babysitter, because I can take care of us, but she refused, saying that I was not responsible enough. "You could not even take care about goldfish. How you're going to take care of ten years old child? - I remembered her words. It was an accident. Once I cleaned the tank of goldfish which I gave the name Lily, and she fell into the toilet. Is that so tragically? In recalling the Lily, stopped me at the door bell. It seems that the babysitter arrived. It's probably some fat nerd who has nothing better to do than to keep me and my sister. I opened the door and immediately regretted it. He's the nicest
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I quickly get into my car and drive to the downtown Starbucks. When I arrive there is only me, a tall blonde chick, and a dark haired man. This man was gorgeous, had the eyes of emerald, and dimples deeper than a sea. He was dressed in grey sweatpants and a long sleeve black shirt. He had a nice build, slim but muscular. His hair was a curly mess, but looked good on him. He got his coffee and walked casually out of the door that was near me. He walked straight past me as if I wasn't there. Well, he doesn't know me so I guess that it doesn't really matter. I walked up to the counter and ordered my drink and then waited for it to be fixed. The door chimed and the same man from earlier had walked through the door. "Um I forgot my straw..." he says out loud and both the girl at the counter and the girl waiting for her drink awes in his presence, completely taken over by his amount of hotness. He walked over to get a straw and while he was at the counter, my order was ready. "Emery!" The woman called and I hurriedly got up and received my drink. When he saw me he looked at me with a scowl. What the hell did I do to him? He then got the straw and walked away. Weird...

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