The Bully's Nanny - The Nannies

“Callie,” he said, calling her name.

She didn’t answer.

Following her upstairs, he found her room empty but the bathroom door shut. There wasn’t a lock on the door. Rather than open it and invade her privacy, he knocked on the wood, waiting.

She stayed silent.

“Come on, Callie, we both wanted it downstairs. Don’t act like this.” He was starting to feel as if he’d forced her and that wasn’t exactly the feeling he was going for. Gritting his teeth, he tried not to think about what just happened. At no point did she ask him to stop. He’d been many things in his life but a rapist wasn’t one of them. Not once had he used force to get a woman to spread her legs.

Putting his hand on the door, he grew tired of this. “If you don’t open this door, I will. I’m not going to let you run away from this.”

The door opened and she stared at him. “What is it you want?” There was no glare on her face, and she looked a little pale.

“Callie, why did you run away?”

“Why did I run away? Let me think about that, because I just had sex with a client. Do you know how unprofessional that is?”

“I’m your employer, so yeah, I get it. Believe me, the entire office a few years back got a whole lot of training because of it.”

“I don’t want to talk to you right now.”

“Why are you ashamed you actually felt something? Do you just want to be a block of ice for the rest of your life?”

“You’re unbelievable.” She went to close the door but he stopped her by keeping his hand on the door. There was no way he was going to let her close him out. Not now, not ever, and certainly not today. “You’re not going to do this.”

“Yes, I am. I should hand in my resignation right now. You could report me.”

“How about this? If you close this door, I will report you and put a very descriptive letter on the internet about the kind of services you offer.” He wouldn’t do it but he wasn’t above blackmailing just to get her to do what he damn well wanted. Why was she always fighting him?

“You wouldn’t!”

“Do you want to try me? You’ve never won against me, Callie. Why start now?”

“I hate you.”

“I don’t give a fuck if you hate me. You’re not closing this door.”

She stepped away from it and backed up until the shower door stopped her.

He advanced toward her. He really didn’t know what the fuck he was doing, but he couldn’t control it. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he pulled her in close. She didn’t fight him. Even as she put her hands on his chest, she didn’t try to push him away.

Sinking his fingers into her hair, he tilted her head back, arching her neck. He couldn’t believe how strikingly beautiful she was and he’d never noticed it. He was going to have to find some pictures from high school because the way he treated her, she’d never deserved it. He’d never have dreamed of hurting her if he’d known just how perfect her cunt felt wrapped around his dick.

She really was perfection. He wanted her more than anything.

“What are you doing?”

“What we both want.”

“No.”

“No? You’re telling me your pussy isn’t wet for me right now? You’re not thinking about how good my cock felt sliding in you? I know I want to do it again.”

“You’re going to blackmail me to do it.”

“No, I don’t need to use that method to get what I want. You don’t fool me, Callie.” He leaned forward, brushing his lips against hers. She let out the slightest of moans. So soft, so sweet, so subtle, but he detected it.

This woman could play hard to get all she wanted but it wasn’t the truth. He knew she wanted him and had felt how wet she got. The way her nipples beaded as he kissed down her neck.

“If you need me to bully you to make you do this, then I will. Do you want me to tell you that if you don’t spread your legs for me, I’ll report you? I’ll make sure no one hires you. I’ll destroy your entire fucking life.”

“Stop it.”

He slid his hand down from her waist, inside her sweatpants, and found her sweet center. She was wet, soaking in fact. After pushing two fingers inside her, he drew them back to tease her already sensitive clit.

It had been a long time since he’d wanted a woman this badly. It wasn’t lost on him the one woman he truly wanted was the only one he’d ever really bullied in his life. He was willing to do whatever it took to keep her.

“I will, Callie. If you don’t fuck me, I’m going to make your life a living hell.” He bit her ear, shoving the clothing she still had on out of the way.