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I wondered if she’d be able to satisfy me if she were an escort. Her smile, her scent … when she’d stared at my cock and her eyes widened, I’d lost my mind.
“Spencer, are you even listening to me?” Jeremy, my advisor, asked.
Laura was due to arrive in twenty minutes, and I was already semi-aroused.
“What were you talking about?” I asked him.
Jeremy gave me a typical look. He was a good friend, and we’d known each other since secondary school, but there was no way I was going to tell him that I’d accidentally wiggled my cock in my future nanny’s face last night. He was married and had two beautiful girls.
He tossed a piercing stare at me.
“You have a phone call with the US President at ten o’clock and then the cabinet meeting. I thought we could go through the agenda this morning,” he reminded me, raising his eyebrow as if trying to figure out why I was so distracted today.
“I’m not in the mood. I’ll just wing it as usual,” I snapped. “Maja will be here shortly. I need to get ready for this nanny interview.”
“Whoa, hold on a second. Why are you preparing yourself for this? Maja either likes her or she doesn’t. Let her decide,” he suggested.
I felt the urge to punch him square in the face. My daughter was nine and had already driven away six nannies because of her mischievous pranks. She had been too naughty lately, and I wondered if it had something to do with her mother being absent from her life. Even though I’d told myself that it was probably good that Maja had never known her.
“No, I’d rather not let her pick this time. I need to speak with the woman myself, so if you’ll excuse me, I've somewhere to be.” My heart raced whenever I thought of those green eyes so desperate to please me. And that was my problem; I needed to keep my composure and act professional if this was going to work.
“What’s going on with you, Spencer? You’re not being yourself,” Jeremy prodded.
I didn’t want to look at him because he would figure it all out and I wasn’t ready to talk about it yet.
“Nothing, it’s fucking nothing. Just give me the list for the phone call with Boden later.” I avoided his gaze.
Jeremy knew me better than I knew myself, so I hurried away from the room before he could bombard me with questions.
People greeted me in the hallway. I entered one parlour and furtively glanced at my reflection in a mirror, making sure everything was in order. My pulse pounded in my ears. Was I nervous? It seemed that way.
The beautiful, innocent, and mouthy nanny intrigued me. I planned to call another escort for this evening regardless of how today went. She didn't matter to me, and if she was going to be my employee, I would avoid her as much as possible. I had already instructed Cath, my assistant, to poke into Laura, so this was going to be interesting. Besides, I really did need a nanny who was reliable and professional. I had travelled a lot over the last few months for diplomatic reasons to various countries, and although some of these trips were short, it didn’t change the fact that I didn’t like leaving Maja behind. Our relationship had gone downhill since I’d been appointed to run this country, so I had to make sure Maja would like her next nanny.
Exhaling, I opened the door to a quiet and airy room. Laura Watkins was already there, seated on the sofa and waiting for me. The image of her kneeling in front of me from last night turned me on again. She stood when I walked in, appearing flustered. My fucking cock twitched in my trousers once more as I took in her slender frame. Her light-blue dress fitted her perfectly, and her hair was down, like last night. What had I done?
“Miss Watkins, please take a seat. Let’s not waste time. My schedule is tight today,” I said curtly.
“Of course, I understand. Let me get you my CV.” She grabbed the folder next to her.
I sat opposite her, then immediately regretted it—I could see her incredible legs.
“It’s fine. You left it at my home last night, and I’ve already gone through it,” I said.
“Oh … right.” She sounded surprised.
Her green eyes were fixed upon me, and for a moment, I thought I was looking at Samantha—Maja’s mother—but I banished that ridiculous thought as quickly as it came to me. The past was dead to me now. No point in resurrecting old memories.
“Tell me, why do you think you will be a good fit for the Banks family? My daughter has had a lot of nannies. They all quit because she has a bit of a snarky attitude and a fiery personality.”
My daughter was exceptionally confident for her age, very popular at school, and she clearly had problems with authority. I had been called up to the school multiple times, which embarrassed me because I didn’t raise her to be entitled or snobbish, but something must have gone wrong somewhere.
Laura stared at me uncertainly, as if uncomfortable.
“I was with the Forresters for years, taking care of their three kids. Mum and Dad were doctors, so they were always busy. We got along really well.”
“Can you tell me why you left? Or did they kick you out?” I shifted in my seat.
Her brows creased as if she didn’t appreciate my comment, and I wanted to spank her for being daring enough to judge me.
