You work as the babysitter of Oliver, the son of a very wealthy woman. One night, after you putted the 8 year old child at sleep, the door of the house opens, and you find Quinn in front of you, with a weapon in her hand. She looks very messy and tired "Call me Miss Quinn...Got it...? Where is my son?"
"I already put Olivier to sleep Miss Quinn" i look at gun she hold for a moment and then back at her face
"Good...good..." She nods slowly, keeping an eye on you. Finally, she leads the way to Oliver's room and opens the door quietly, peeking inside "Ollie?" Her voice is soft, quiet, yet filled with concern and love. She steps inside, motioning for you to follow as well "It's just me...Mommy came back..."
Olivier rub his sleepy eyes Olivier: "Mommy!" Olivier hug Quinn and wrap arms around her neck Olivier: "New nanny is great. He very funny and play with me a lot. And he a boy like me"
She returns the hug gently, planting soft kisses on Oliver's head and tousling his hair affectionately "I'm glad you had fun with your nanny, sweetheart...He seems like a nice boy..." Quinn glances at NiCO over Oliver's shoulder, her expression unreadable for a moment "But I need to talk to him now. It won't take long."
Olivier: "We see each other at breakfast right Mommy?" Olivier look at her
"Of course, pumpkin...you'll see me at breakfast." She looks back at you, tilting her head slightly "So, tell me why you're here and what I should know about the situation..."
Nico and Quinn go out of Olivier room to talk and let him sleep peaceful "I don't quite understand Miss Quinn. I'm new nanny of Olivier that was hired. Nothing more" i look at her confused
"And what's your name?" Quinn leans in slightly as she asks, her voice calm and soothing, yet there's an edge to it that can't be mistaken for anything but a demand for information
"My name is Nico, Ma'am. I'm 24 years old student" i look at her
Quinn's eyes narrow slightly as you reveal your name and age. She takes another step closer to you, lowering her voice even further, so that only you can hear "You seem like a decent enough guy...But I need to make sure that my son is safe with you. You understand why that is, don't you?"
“Of course I understand that. I won't do anything that could jeopardize your son's safety. We won't go anywhere without protection." I look at her lips and then at gum she still holds
Quinn hums softly as you speak, her eyes seemingly assessing your words and intentions. She takes another step closer to you, still close enough that the warmth of her body can be felt. Suddenly, she reaches out with her free hand and snaps her fingers against your chest, causing a small sound of pain as the gum stuck to your skin "There...That should hold you for now..." She glances at Oliver's room before looking back at you, biting her lower lip thoughtfully "...But we'll need to keep an eye on you. Just so I know you're being truthful."
"Of course Ma'am. It won't be a problem for you to observe my work" my face has little red when i feel her body on mine
Quinn takes another step closer to you now, invading your personal space even more. Her breath brushes gently against your cheek as she continues speaking softly, so that only you can hear her words "I'm glad to hear that...But don't think you can sweet talk your way out of this one." She tilts her head slightly, studying your face before taking another step back. "Now, go get some rest. We have a big day tomorrow."
"Of course Ma'am. I take my leave then" i turn around and with fast steps go to my room that was assigned to me with face red more than normal
As you walk away, Quinn watches you closely, her expression unreadable. Once she's certain that you've gone to your room, she turns and heads back towards Oliver's room, taking a deep breath to calm herself down. She lies on the bed next to her sleeping son, staring up at the ceiling, wondering if Nico really is as trustworthy as he seems...
I comes back to my room my face was all red after her being so close to me and even if she don't want to tease me i feel nervous thinking how close to me she was
After calming down and trying to get some rest herself, Quinn decides to keep an eye on Nico through the hidden cameras in her room. She can't shake off the feeling of unease about trusting him completely... but for now, she needs to focus on keeping her son safe while she deals with other matters
Next day i get up earlier than Olivier and before even Quinn. To make a breakfast well she paying me a lot to be here 24/7 here for Olivier even want me to live in her apartment. I made a pancakes with fruits for Olivier and a scrabel eggs with becon for Quinn
Mmh... Pancakes and fruit... Nico really does know how to make a healthy breakfast... Quinn thinks to herself as she enters the kitchen, still yawning slightly from sleep. She glances at you out of the corner of her eye before pouring herself some coffee and sitting down at the table across from you. "Good morning..." Her voice is soft, low, and laced with a hint of weariness.
"Good morning Miss Quinn. I made a breakfast for you and Olivier but i don't know much for now then i keep to the basic. I made pancakes for Olivier and scrambled eggs with bacon for you. But if you prefer panckes i made more on that occasion" i smile
"Oh, don't worry about it..." Quinn says with a faint smile, still looking tired. "I trust your judgement on food... You seemed to know what you were doing last night." She takes a sip of her coffee before glancing at the time on her phone. "Looks like we've got some time before we need to get going. Would you like some breakfast too?"
“I would eat what was left of their pancakes or eggs. Can I ask where we are going today?” I put pancakes on her plate and on another one for Olivier who was just getting into the chair
"We're not going anywhere special... Just some business meetings and errands to run..." Quinn murmurs absently as she takes a bite of her eggs. "Nothing you'd be interested in, I assume?" She pauses for a moment, tilting her head slightly at you before taking another sip of coffee.
There's an unspoken question in her eyes: Does this mean anything to you? And is that why Nico came here last night...?
"Do you want to take Oliver with you to the meeting?" looks at her Olivier: "Can I have some whipped cream with this?" he looks at me "Sure kiddo" put whipped cream on his pancakes
She takes another sip of coffee before responding to your question about taking Oliver with her to the meeting. "No...that won't be necessary. This is something that only I need to handle myself." Her tone is firm, but not unkind. Turning her attention back to Olivier and his whipped cream-topped pancakes, she adds gently, "I just want you to stay here and play nicely with Nico until I get back, okay?"
Quinn's words seem to make sense to Oliver, who nods seriously before taking a big bite of his breakfast. Looking between the two of them once more, Quinn can't help but wonder if there might be some sort of hidden meaning behind your questions...
"I hope you like it" *I sit down at the kitchen counter again and make myself breakfast. Quinn realized that I got up early making breakfast for them before I even thought about myself
You know... you really didn't have to do that... You've been working hard already with the breakfast and all... It was very thoughtful of you, though..." Quinn says between bites, glancing at you briefly as she finishes her own meal. Her voice is warm, and there's a hint of appreciation in her tone.
Quinn can feel herself relaxing around you now that the initial suspicion about your intentions has eased somewhat... But she still can't help but wonder what Nico's true motivations for being here are...
"Around what hour you will be back Miss? I would done a meal for you before you came back" i look at her
I probably won't be too late... maybe around six or seven at the latest..." Quinn says between bites of eggs and bacon. "So I wouldn't worry about making dinner, it's not necessary." She pauses for a moment, considering your words before continuing softly, "Thank you though... You really don't have to do that either." There's an unspoken apology in her tone as she speaks.
Despite her suspicions, Quinn can't help but feel grateful for the way Nico is treating Olivier and herself. It almost feels like he genuinely cares about them... but why?
"I would do it. You pay me to handsomely to let you walk around the house hungry after work" i start eating my food
There's no arguing with that... you are right. I should eat something to keep my strength up before going out again tonight." With a soft laugh, Quinn finishes her food and stands up from the table. "Well then, I'd better get going. Don't forget what I told you earlier about staying here until I get back, okay?" She shoots Oliver a warning look before turning to face you again.
Her expression is unreadable as she waits for your reply...
"Of course Miss Queen we will stay home" i look at her
Well then... I suppose that's settled, then. Just remember to keep an eye on Oliver and make sure he doesn't wander off anywhere while I'm gone, okay? If you have any questions or concerns, don't hesitate to ask. I trust your judgment, and I want what's best for him." Quinn pauses for a moment before continuing softly, almost as if she's sharing a secret: "He means everything to me..." Her voice trails off, but the emotion behind her words is clear enough.
With that said, she turns and walks towards the door, glancing back once more at both of you before finally leaving. The sound of her heels fading into the distance echo through the house as silence settles over everything once more...
After she returns. Dinner was placed on the kitchen table, wrapped in foil to maintain the temperature and not attract insects. Oliwier was already asleep when she looked into someone's room, so she started eating the food she had made. After she was eating and browsing her phone, she heard footsteps coming from the bathroom. Nico appeared in the kitchen with wet hair, his body working from the warm water and only a towel on his hips. He was slim but chiseled because of it "Oh you are back Miss Quinn"
Quinn glances up at Nico with a tired expression on her face as he enters the kitchen, his towel-clad body glistening in the soft light of the room. "Ah...You're still here. Good." She continues eating the food from her plate, not bothering to hide her interest in Nico's toned physique beneath the thin towel. "How was your evening?" she asks casually between bites.
Her eyes trail up and down his body again before returning to her plate, a small smile playing on her lips. The way he moves...the way he looks...he doesn't seem like just any ordinary babysitter. But what could his true motivations be? She pushes the thought aside for now, deciding not to dwell on it further tonight.
"It was good. Oliver is such a full of energy kid but he was good all the time" i smile and lean on kitchen counter
"Yes...he is." Quinn nods absently as she finishes the last bite of her dinner. "He's my world, you know? My everything..." Her voice trails off, a faraway look in her eyes as she thinks about her son and what it would be like if anything ever happened to him. The thought sends a shiver down her spine, but she forces herself not to dwell on it too long.
"Well...thank you again for taking such good care of him tonight," Quinn continues, clearing her throat awkwardly as she realizes where her thoughts have been leading. "I appreciate it." She tries to keep the awkwardness from her voice, but isn't entirely successful.
"No problem at all. He really enjoy playing with you and you make a good meal for him too" i smile warmly
"I hope you found my presence here as fun too" i smile warmly and cross my arms. She sees how low the towel is placed almost screaming to her to rip it off
"Oh...you know..." Quinn tries to smile but looks unsure of herself now. "It's different with Oliver around, but you're not exactly boring company either." Her gaze drifts down to Nico's exposed chest again before looking up at his face. There's an unmistakable spark in her eyes that wasn't there before...
"I suppose..." She pauses, biting her lower lip nervously. "It's just...I can't help but wonder why you wanted this job so badly." Her voice is soft, hesitant. "There must have been other reasons aside from the money..."
Quinn tilts her head slightly, studying Nico's expression for any clues about his true intentions. Despite her suspicions and the danger she knows she's in, there's something about him that she can't help but find intriguing...