Page 33 of Nanny for the Bad Boy Billionaire

I was not expecting a foot massage to turn into the best oral sex I have ever had in my life. Parker moves up my body and leans in for a kiss.

For a moment I thought of turning my head as his mouth was just on my most intimate area but I cannot deny that I want to kiss him so I open my mouth and our mouths collide.

I can taste myself on his tongue and it is a little salty but overall not as bad as I feared it might be.

“You tasted divine,” Parker says as he pulls back to look into my eyes, as if he knew exactly what I was just thinking.

His gaze makes me quiver at the intensity of his eye contact.

“Thanks,” I say and Parker lets out a deep guttural laugh and I blush.

“You truly are adorable,” Parker says before leaning in for another kiss but a knock on the door makes us freeze.

“Don’t come in!” Parker yells out.

There is only one person who it could be.

Parker and I make eye contact before he gets up and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, “I’ll be right back.”

Parker opens the door and I hear Maisey crying.

I quickly pull on a pair of sweatpants and head out of my room.

Sitting in the living room is Parker holding Maisey close to him and rocking her.

“What’s going on?” I ask, sitting on the couch next to them.

Maisey lets go of her father and crawls into my lap, “I had a bad dream.”

I hug her close.

“Bad dreams happen but they aren’t real,” I say, trying to comfort this little girl.

“I dreamt that you left daddy and I.”

My breathing stops at her words. I fear that one day I will have to leave the Madison’s behind, once this whole fake fiancé thing is over but I cannot let Maisey know that.

“I’m here now,” I say, hugging Maisey close to me.

“I love you Cam,” Maisey says.

I make eye contact with Parker over Maiseys shoulder and his eyes are wide as he stares at the two of us.

“I love you too Maisey,” I admit and I mean it.

I have grown very fond of this young lady and I never want to let her go.

I spend the next several minutes rocking Maisey back and forth as I try and comfort her. It takes a lot but she finally relaxes enough and falls asleep in my arms.

“You are really good with her,” Parker says as I lay Maisey down in her bed.

The compliment fills me with joy as I stare at Parker.

“That’s why I’m such a good nanny,” I joke as I puff my chest out.

Parker holds in a laugh and we exit Maisey’s room.

“I think I should head to bed,” Parker says as he shuffles his feet and yawns.

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