Babysitting Mr Powers' Daughter

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orning,

For a second, I trained my sight on the familiar ceiling above me because I could alread

ng to figure out what and wha

clubhouse drunk and then got extra drunk- it

won’t remember shit. My ni

y, shit

ght into my house with the intention of having crazy and drunk sex with. It is the type of sex I woul

y, I

you, the after-effect of intense drinking feels new every other day, it is a

a small shake of my head, my hands still grabbing my

obably Indonesian. I would have returned his smile because it

ng, Rose,”

e taken up anoth

as happy to see him, but my mouth fail

r relief juice. It is

at the green juic

ma has hang

that caused me to feel a sharp tug in my head. “Ouch.

e tenderness in his voice would have been enou

was his

lifted one of his thick brows and I instantl

exact content of the cup was, I snatched the object fro

e bitter aftertaste. I masked the way I felt with a sh

isappear, he said, “You wi

was necessary to know what damage we might have

ged. On a normal day, it never is. My eyes went to the floor a

Cute who was still smiling at me l

didn’t know his name. Honestly, I am not used to knowing

u and goodbye alw

my mind, the man answered,

de my bed and dashed him a quick smile before asking, “D

ring what it would be like if you had a genie who would wish y

ocessed what he had just said

and said

iled to hide itsel

talking to the bartender in a way you found suspicious. So, you told me to take yo

has been broken thanks to David and I am really shocked

r

arrowed, and I ask

y, but I just couldn’t do it for some reason.” H

ng happened. It is nice to know that I am m

at meant it was time to go to work. I tried to rack m

for work. Hopefully, I don’t see

nced as he adjusted his t-shirt and made our eye

firmation and

making breakfast for me even t

lt figure was already at the door. He turned,

I checked it was

screamed. “Are you sure

d be eleven o’

I could feel my head da

m freaking la

at him as if he is the re

r

my bra-covered boobs, and naked pubic area to David

excused himself, he ur

my breakfast

he end of the bed and rushed int

ferent brands, but the smell I was getting from my body was discomfo

rs and a blue T-shirt supported by my very comfortable black slip-o

ick look around my little living room while

en on cue and stretched a bro

om my bag and rushed out of the apartment. It was when I got into the car that I

ugh that a man I didn’t kn

David, is the le

I roughly backed my car out of the underground gar