How To Wife Your Nanny A Billionaire Single Dad Romantic Comedy- Melinda Minx Page 0,40
up and just look down at her. I ran my hands gently through her hair, and I just looked down at her face. I was in awe at how beautiful she looked as the sun’s morning rays shone in through the window and onto her freckled face.
She looked good without her glasses. Then again, she looked good with her glasses as well. She’d look good without eyes, as far as I was concerned. Or she’d look good if I had no eyes—if I were blind—fuck, I couldn’t think straight around her. Even when she was asleep she made me feel like a horny kid in middle school, back when it felt like my growing erections had sucked all the blood straight out of my brain.
And speaking of, my dick was getting hard as my eyes drifted down from her face to her breasts. I lifted the blanket up and peeked down at her entire body.
My cock twitched.
“Daddy! Daddy! DAADDDDYYYYYYYY!”
Naomi didn’t just scream at the top of her lungs. She pounded the shit out of the door. I should have locked the door, I should have—
Lacey jerked awake. I saw from her face just how long it took her brain to process everything: I slept with Noah. I’m still in bed with him. Damn, his body feels good, I wish we could fuck again...okay, so maybe I was optimistically putting some thoughts into her head, but I saw the moment when she realized that Naomi was right outside of the door. She realized it just when the door handle began to turn.
She leapt from the bed, like some kind of animal. Maybe one of those timid squirrels. Or maybe like a vampire hiding from a suddenly opened window, sunlight leaking in to burn its skin.
She didn’t just leap off the bed though. She took the blankets and sheets with her. All of them.
I barely had time to grab her pillow and throw it over my raging erection.
Naomi came in and looked at me. Her face scrunched up.
“Why do you have a pillow over your peepee, Daddy?”
“Uh,” I said. “Why not?”
“Oh, okay. Well, it’s time to wake up. I want to go to the swimming pool. Then I want to go to the other swimming pool. The one with the slide. Then I want to eat breakfast. Then I want to—”
“Slow down, sweetheart, I think we’ll eat breakfast first.”
“Where is Miss Lacey Larsen?” she asked. “I went to her room first, but she wasn’t there.”
“Oh,” I said. “I sent her to get us some...bananas.”
“Bananas?”
It was the first thing I could think of. Probably because my own banana was just barely covered.
“Yeah,” I said. “Bananas are great for breakfast. Can you go downstairs and wait for me to get dressed?”
“Okay. I think you should sleep with the blankets. You’ll get cold with just the pee pee pillow.”
I heard Naomi stifling laughter from behind the bed.
“What’s that, Daddy?”
“Ocean sounds? Maybe the seals are playing?”
“Can I see?”
“No!” I said, standing up and blocking her. I blocked her with one hand, and I held the pillow over my dick with the other. “Just go wait for me downstairs. I will be right there.”
She left, and I slammed the door shut.
Naomi was laughing uncontrollably from the floor. I leaned over the bed and smiled at her. “What’s so funny?”
“Bananas? Really?”
“You have to go get them now.”
“What?”
“Just go to the breakfast buffet and grab us some.”
“Are you serious? I’m naked.”
“I never thought I’d be telling you to get un-naked, but get dressed fast. I’ll distract Naomi while you sneak out.”
She nodded, and I pinched her ass as she snuck naked out of my room. Well, she actually stole the sheets and clutched them against her body, but I was still able to sneak my hand in there to grab her ass.
I threw on a t-shirt and some swim trunks. I brushed my teeth, ran a comb through my hair a few times, and went down to Naomi’s rooms.
“You look funny, Daddy,” she said.
“How’s that?”
“You look...very smiley.”
“Smiley?”
She nodded.
“I’m just so excited that we’re going to go swimming in all the pools. I can’t wait to go down that waterslide with you.”
Our rooms had a full fridge, fully stocked, of course. I had actually planned to go to the breakfast buffet to save us all a lot of work cooking, but my bananas lie had changed the plans. The buffet could wait until tomorrow morning.
Just as I opened the fridge, I caught sight of Lacey creeping down the stairs. “Look