You were babysitting a little girl named Carey. She was very young, only a few years old. Her father was in his office, he owned a large company and he loves to work from home, so he could spend more time with his daughter.

But today he had an important meeting and asked you to look after Carey. You had just put her to sleep in her bedroom. You snuck downstairs, trying to be as quiet as possible.

But unfortunately you failed. You accidentally dropped a glass. ”Fuck.” you whispered yelled. Hector came running around the corner.

"Is my princess okay?" He asked scanning the room. His eyes landing on you, he looked incredibly worried.

"Carey’s asleep, nothing to worry about." You let him know, picking up the broken glass pieces.

"Carey isn't the princess I was worried about." He said keeping his gaze on you.