Billionaire Needs Nanny

"Go upstairs and pick out your clothes for after your bath," I told Annie. "How are we going to eat dinner if you're covered in paint?"

"Like this," she said as she mimicked eating with the very tips of her fingers and teeth.

"Go," I said as she giggled and ran off. When she was up the stairs, I stalked closer to Hannah. "What am I going to do with you?"

"I thought we already discussed hanging me in a museum." She grinned. "I am a work of art, after all."

"You're a piece of work," I grumbled. "Don't know about art."

Hannah flourished her brush and poked it into my cheek. When I gasped at her, the grin only widened and she quickly started to pack up her paints.

I grabbed her and yanked her against my body.

Her eyes went wide when she felt my erection. "Annie will be back down. What are you doing?"

"Can those paints be used upstairs?" I asked.

Hannah chuckled. "Not really, but I did also buy the edible kind," she breathed.

My dick jumped to attention immediately. I hated when she used that husky, breathy voice to fuck with my head. It always worked and I was left wanting and waiting until bedtime rolled around.

As if she'd read my mind, she reached down, gripped my cock and squeezed through my slacks.

"That is just uncalled for," I scolded. "You don't play fair."

"Who ever said I was fair?" She clicked her tongue. "That seems more like your problem than mine."

I shuddered as she rubbed me through my pants. The warmth of her hand against my hardness made me want to turn her around and fuck her against the counter. I gripped her hair and kissed her hard until we were both breathless and panting in each other's arms. "Don't tease me," I warned. "You know how good I am at punishing you."

"Maybe I want to be punished," she purred against my lips. "You don't know what I'm into." Hannah grinned at me.

I felt myself grow harder. How the hell can one woman drive me so insane? She was damn good at it too.

"Daddy! I'm ready for my bath now," Annie sang from the top of the stairs.

"I’m coming honey," I called up before I gripped the back of Hannah's neck and pulled her close. I planted one more kiss on her plump lips before I quickly turned and walked away. I was going to get myself into trouble. And I welcomed it.

After bath time for Annie and a shower for Hannah, both of them were clean again. They both had faintly pink skin. Hannah smelled like the citrus body wash that she'd smuggled into my shower. She didn't like smelling like pine apparently. But she liked it when it was on my skin. One lick of me made her writhe with passion and bliss.

Hannah was kind of perfect.

We had our dinner in front of the TV for once. The sound of the cartoon played through as I glanced over at Hannah. She caught my eye and smiled before she licked her bottom lip then, let her teeth sink into the plumpness.

I swallowed hard.

Damn it.

She knew just how to keep me hanging on. As soon as dinner was finished, I tucked Annie in and came back downstairs to help with the dishes. I found her with her headphones on her ears while singing and rocking her hips. I froze, mesmerized by her. Hannah was effortlessly beautiful. It tightened something in my chest and made me crave her. As I watched, she wiped a hand across her cheek.

I walked up to her, wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her throat.

She jumped and hit me with soapy hands. "Don't just sneak up on someone," she scolded.

"Why not? I never saw you dancing before, or heard you singing like that."

Hannah grinned. "There's a lot about me you don't know."

Those words bothered me for some reason. I knew what we were doing was just sex, but she was right. There was so much about her that I didn't know. I wanted to find out more. I kissed her nose.

She smiled.

"I wanted to talk to you about something," I said seriously, stepping back and releasing her.

She frowned. "What is it?"

"Nothing to worry about," I said quickly to relieve her fears. "I actually wanted to talk to you about how much you've been staying over lately. I figured if you're going to be spending the night so much over here, you might as well move in."

Hannah blinked at me. "What?”

“I figured if you're going to be spending the night so much over here you might as well move in,” I repeated.

“Are you asking me to move in?" she asked incredulously.

I laughed. "What else would you think I'm saying?"

She slapped my arm. "Don't be a jerk. I'm just surprised."

"Well, what do you say?" I asked as I wrapped my arms back around her. "Annie loves you, and I would love it if you were here full time."