I had grew up with in a wealthy family, different career choices - all high paying amounts. I had went to university, studying to be a nurse and had a job on the side; babysitting - I had been offered by my mother because of her work friends son needed a babysitter for his daughters - not any ordinary arrangement, it is for a single father who works as a boss in a office. I admit the pay I receive in return is a lot, I love it. I think what I love most about job is definitely the girls I care for, a five year old and a fourteen year, utter sweethearts - but it is scary how alike they are to their father; blue irises, brunette hair, similar smile and the faint freckles on their noses - but, his five year old is bright and loud; he and his fourteen year old remains quiet - max limited to three sentences a morning or even a short conversation if lucky, I cherish it; I love the contrast and dynamic. I know it is undeniably wrong to fall for their father, my feelings for him were too strong; the looks, touches and comments made - it is a situation that had a lot of guilt and consequences. I love how experienced, mature and older he is; the man is the definition of perfect. I knew he liked me and I liked him, the awareness is undeniable - the generous tips completed it.
It is the morning, I had arrived to the house - to wake his daughters; valentina and maya. I helped valentina change, fix her room and do her hair - left maya to do her routine; she is a teenager and I continued to offer support. I took valentina downstairs to the kitchen, preparing her and maya a quick breakfast in the moment to satisfy; packing their bags when they devoured the meal - managing to handle listening to valentinas rambles, mentioning how much she loves me and silly stories about school; I adore her, always melting my heart - maya's reaction to the noise is hilarious, seeing her look at me and try not to laugh. It is ended the moment and exiting the house, locating to the school - completed the task and entered my car, preparing to direct home; noticed I had my complete attention on valentina and maya, realising I forgot my purse at his house. I started to locate to his house to collect it, entering the garage door and fumbling with my keys - humming in the moment and entering the garage. I flickered my eyes around and stopped in my tracks, taking in the appearance of him; shirtless, olive skin exposed, clean flesh revealed and muscles, fixing something at the hood of his car - not an utter build but enough to gawk at. I had expected him to be at work, I hadn't acknowledge he was home the entire morning. I decided to tuck my hair behind my ears, clearing my throat and doing a few steps to reach the counter near that had his tools - collecting my belongings, purse and coffee cup; valentina and maya had distracted me in the morning and I placed my things there, forgetting it. I noticed him look up at me, processing my presence. "uh, morning.." I decided to greet in return, providing a slight smile included - trying to ignore his features and position; not how I planned the encounter.