The Billionaire’s Babysitter by Essie

Chapter 5

I entered the office slowly. My heart was beating like crazy and my mouth and throat were dry.

“Close the door”, the voice said, and I finally looked at him and I did not regret it.

He was standing next to the window and this time my went dry not because of nerves. He was even more intimidating and more handsome than I had realized. He was really tall, had really broad shoulders, and man could he wear a suit?!

I realized I was staring and looked down, blushing. I heard and small chuckle then he said, “Sit”.

I sat and few seconds later, he sat too. He looked straight at me for a few seconds then asked, “What’s your name?”

“Gisele… Gisele Durand”, I answered, swallowing, a bit unsettled with the way he was looking at me. If you were in my place, and a hunk of a man was staring at you with his charming and bewitching blue eyes, you’d feel unsettled too.

He asked for my file and I handed it to him silently, taking advantage of the fact that he wasn’t focused on me to study him.

His brown hair was tousled, giving it a coiffée-decoiffée look that was so s**y. I went down to his neck. His Adam’s apple moved, as if it sensed me looking at it.

And his lips. Gods, his lips. They were pink and they looked so soft and kissable. He had a beard, not full-grown, just there to give him a roguish and s**y look. I continued my scrutiny to his hands. His nails were well groomed and his hands looked to be really bigger than mine.

My eyes drawled back to his face and I blushed furiously when I noticed that he was looking at me, a small smirk resting on his lips.

“Are you done?”, he asked, looking like he was fighting a laugh.

“I-I w-w-, s-sor-ry, I-I d-didn’t me-mean t-to stare”, I stuttered, twisting my hands together.

He laughed. I blushed even more.

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more about you. What was your last job?”, he asked in

a coffeehouse, Mr. Hendrick”, I answered, knowing that it was going to seem a bit strange that I was fired when I was simply

fired. Why?”, Slate asked,

stall, so as to come

hand on mine.

me unjustly”, I answered, hoping he didn’t think I was some

“Why did you not take a

would have believed me. And she would surely invent lies about me that would put my earnings

Do have any history with

to have history with you, I thought, then

was going to count for something, “And I’ve also babysat in the past.

but my reaction to Mr. Hendrick stunned me. I wanted to

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you Gisele”, I nodded, “How old was the child you

she was 7 but unfortunately, her family had to move out of state”, I explained,  looking at him and willing myself

at me and I melted. His

as best as I could, being both descriptive and vague

snotty nosed girl

to escape from the

leave”, Mr. Hendrick spoke

the door behind her, leaving me with Mr. Hendrick and his

“Miss, why do you have fire

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