The Billionaire’s Babysitter by Essie

Chapter 12

We are each of us angels with only one wing. And we can only fly while embracing each other. – Lucian De Croszonza

Previously…

Then they heard a throat clearing and they turned and saw…

… Mrs. Hale, looking down at them fondly and smiling. Gisele’s cheeks heated up in embarra**ment when she realized the old woman had heard everything they had said.

Mrs. Hale laughed heartily and said, “Honey, don’t be embarra**ed, I was young once too you know? Anyway, I heard laughter and decided to come see what was happening here? *looks in Callie’s direction, sees she is engrossed in her TV show, whispers*, You’ve changed this home, Gisele. That man should definitely keep you”, then she went out.

Gisele cursed her quick to blush skin and knew that she probably looked like a tomato right now.

Callie looked at her with wide curious eyes and said, “Gigi, you rwed. Sick?”

Gisele laughed then patted Callie’s back and said, “No, bébé, I’m perfectly fine”

Gisele continued watching the shows and laughing until Callie exclaimed,

“Daddy, come join us. It’s fenny(funny)!”

Gisele turned towards Slate and felt her cheeks heat up as she remembered their kiss.

Slate was hesitating and Callie pouted then pulled the puppy dog face on him, “Please, Daddy. Please?” Slate couldn’t resist so he sat down on the couch and pulled Callie into his arms.

Soon enough, Callie was asleep and Slate took it upon himself to put her in bed.

Gisele smiled at the sight and as she wanted to enter her own room, she felt a strong hand on her arm. “Did you think you could run away from me again?”, Slate asked in his deep and husky voice.

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to run away from you, I just want to… read”,

turned her insides to mush. “Really?”, he asked with amus****t coating his voice. Then

he smiled a devilish smile in her direction and said, “That way you won’t be running away anymore”. She tried to put a bit of space between them but he didn’t want to have

us t-to b-be in the s-same

why is that, Gisele?”, Slate asked, walking

breath and said, “Because of

and he asked’

was Gisele’s own turn to be

Hepburn? The model with blonde hair and

to be replaced

I’m not laughing at you but to think of Ella and I living

respectable height

looked down at her in amus****t. To his

while raising

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I a**ure you”, she said primly, like

* * *

I need sleep, Slate and I guess

“No goodnight kiss?”

“Nope”, Gisele said.

on, have

her lips and said, “On one

“Yeah, I promise”.

stood on tiptoe and pecked his lips. “Done, now open

is a kiss”,

by surprise and parted her lips in a gasp.

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