Page 50 of Nanny for the Grump


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“I know. Easier said than done. But really. If you can let me in just a bit, I can better help you. Keep these moments at home awesome and help you put away the stress, even if only for a few minutes.”

Noah’s eyes meet mine, and I can’t quite determine what he’s feeling. There’s an intensity to his gaze but a calculation, too, like he’s sizing me up.

“Why do you want to help so much?”

I shrug. “Well, it is my job.”

“Is that all?” He sits up straighter on the edge of the couch, turning more toward me and leaning in.

Heat fills my cheeks. “No. I think you know that. I want to help because I care.”

Noah shifts even closer. “And how do you plan to do that?”

My mind spins, the heat in my cheeks spreading through the rest of my body and burning in my core. “You tell me, boss man. How can I help?”

Noah releases a shuddering breath as he tucks a curl behind my ear. “You should go. This is…”

He pauses, and I can see Noah is staring at my lips. He’s right, but…

“I know exactly how I want you to help. I know what I want you to do.”

His voice is a raspy whisper, and he’s moved right next to me, running his thumb along the underside of my jaw. Everywhere he touches sends fire along my skin.

The voice in my head that wants me to push him and tease him screams louder than any warning. I can remember exactly what I said to myself last night, but here with Noah so close, that conviction is nowhere to be found.

“Oh yeah. And what’s that? You have nothing to punish me for. I’ve been a good girl all day.”

Noah’s hand wraps around the back of my neck and pulls me a breath away from his lips.

“Would you like to be bad, Liv? Do you want to be a naughty girl?” He squeezes my hair in his grip. “Do you want to be punished?”

My breaths are shallow as they flutter between my lips. Snaking my hand up his arm, I push my chest forward and bite my lip.

“Yes.”

The tension in the air snaps like a firecracker, and Noah’s lips crash into mine. He swiftly lifts me up and surprisingly, doesn’t take me to the office.

I wrap my legs around him as Noah pushes off the couch and carries me upstairs. Our kisses never stop, and soon he’s brought me to his bed, where he tosses me down to the mattress and starts peeling the clothes off my body.

It was another shorts and T-shirt day, considering this wasn’t supposed to happen, and Noah flings the tee across the room after he gets it over my head. That’s when his eyes go wide, and I smile.

I’m not a particularly well-endowed woman, so going braless isn’t usually a big deal. Right now, I couldn’t be happier with my choice to ditch the underwire.

Noah’s hands go to my breasts, and he feasts on my skin and nipples, playful bites making me struggle to hold back a moan. Thank God this house is big. If Elijah were right next door? Um, no, thank you.

His lips travel down my body as Noah unbuttons my shorts and pulls them down my legs. I quickly close my legs at the knees, smirking as I stop his movements.

“Open.”

His lust-filled glare makes my core wet with anticipation.

“No.”

I smirk back at him, enjoying this game as much as I did the first time. Noah damn near growls and clenches his jaw.

“Open. Or I’ll do it for you.”

“Bring it on, boss man.”

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