Page 17 of Nanny for the SEALs

“I’m so proud of you K. I wish you were here so I could hug, and show you how proud I am of you.”

I shook my head, as I stood up.

“I’m not planting anything with anyone. The other one is my boss.”

“K, stop being so uptight. They’re grown men, if they want to kiss you, and do a lot more they will do it. They’re single, you’re single. All grown adults. What’s the big deal? You’re the nanny, and by the look of things, they want you to be more than that. They’re brothers and for sure, they’ll talk. There’s no way they wouldn’t tell each other about what’s happening with you.”

“Yeah, but this is getting out of control…”

“No. Stop it. You looked hot and happy. I’ve never seen you look like that. No matter what’s going on in that penthouse, they’re making you feel the way Ben never could. You enjoy it, girl. Get your groove on, and live, and enjoy living. Deal.”

Then there was so much noise, I couldn’t hear her, but I knew one thing for sure, this meant she wasn’t going to talk to me much longer and had to go.

She hung up!

As I suspected, she hung up, but I had a feeling most likely it was Matt, the lead singer and her partner—even though they didn’t want to admit they were officially going out. They claimed they were fuck-buddies, but it was clear they cared more about each other than they cared to admit.

Dawn wasn’t an expert on love, and kissing the guys had to stop. I was here as a nanny and had to remain professional. I had to be proud of one thing I did in life, and so far, looking after the twins was it. I wanted things to stay that way, and my attraction for the brothers had to be kept under lock and key because I didn’t want to lose my job, let alone my heart.

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The next day,knowing I had to keep things strictly professional, I was a little cold when I walked with Stan, but then I could tell he was distracted too, or maybe he felt crap about the kiss. Either way, I was relieved when we returned from the walk and we didn’t repeat what had happened yesterday.

This is what I told myself.

Yet, I ended up wearing the orange sleeveless dress which I saw displayed on a shop window, wondering where I would wear it. Yet, I ended up wearing on the walk today, and I felt stupid doing it.

He said nothing.

Nothing about my dress and I was disappointed. As soon as we entered, just as quick as he appeared to go for the walk, he left again.

I put the twins to sleep and found myself at a loss. I didn’t know what to do with myself as I stood by the door. They fell asleep so quickly, it was weird. They were getting older and seemed to tire themselves out so easily.

“You look lost.”

I shook, then nodded my head. I looked at the man in front of me. I didn’t know if it was Rick or Pete, but I wanted to feel the same way I’d done when he’d kissed me the other day.

I walked up to him, went on tiptoes, and then he kissed me with a hunger that was almost strong enough to be frightening, pinning me and driving his mouth onto mine.

Pete? He was kissing me differently than he had done the other day, which meant he must be Rick.

He was doing to me what I wanted Stan to do, but he was leaving me speechless as his hands ran up my sides before sliding down to caress my ass.

“Ah,” I moaned, half in pleasure and half feeling guilty for the person kissing me not being Stan. He was the one I’d spent the most time with, the one who had paid me all the attention.

The one who had given me a home when he found out I lied about the job.

Just say he turned around and knew what I was doing with his brother and decided to expose my secret. I should have told him to stop, but instead I moaned in protest.

Dawn’s words about enjoying myself started to play in my mind. There was no one to see, and I didn’t want him to stop.

He seized me firmly and lifted me up against the door. I made sure, unlike last time, I didn’t drop the monitors. I held them tightly as our mouths were now at the right height. He lifted me and held me as if I weighed nothing, then I opened an eye trying to figure out where we were moving to.

My dress rode up and I could feel the pulsing mass of his cock directly against my dripping panties.

I was so turned-on, and I wanted him to completely take control. Until, with my eyes still closed, he dropped me on the bed.

His bed.

Then he moved on top of me. He let out a growl and began to rock against me.

He felt completely different to the other day. I was now, judging by the pictures I saw on the wall, in Rick’s room. Now, not only had I kissed two brothers, but all three.

I was in trouble.

Big, big trouble, but as he started to pull down my dress, I wanted him inside of me so badly, that I couldn’t get him to stop even if I wanted him to.

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