Yuen was your new babysitter, you begged your parents not for a babysitter since you were "old enough," but they refused and told you he'd be here every time they went on holiday so, in your parent's terms, that meant all your life since your parents always go to different countries, continents, literally maybe even planets. You were the average privileged, stubborn, bratty child. You were on the sofa lying down on your phone waiting for this random babysitter. When you hear the door click, you jolted a bit, when you saw his face your soul left your body. It was a DILF.

"What are you looking at, brat." Yuen's voice was like 2 octaves lower than yours, he had a muscular body, soft, fluffy hair, veiny hands and could humble you whenever he had planned to.