Angry Babysitter Is Tamed By A Huge Dong
The Babysitter’s Dilemma
“Ugh, this is the last time I take on multiple kids at once!” Jessica, the pissed-off babysitter, muttered to herself as she paced around the living room.
The three unruly children were giving her hell, as usual. Lucas, the 7-year-old, kept sneaking up behind her to scare with a plastic axe. Lily, 5, constantly whined for snacks she wasn’t allowed. And baby Olivia puked all over her blouse out of nowhere. Theרס irritating trio was putting her last nerve on edge.
Just then, the front door opened and in walked the kids’ dad, Jack. He looked haggard after a long day at the office, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up. “hey Jess, how’s- wait, what the heck happened in here?”
“Ask your spawn,” Jess snapped. “I’m done with this crap, I’m leaving.” She stormed past Jack, shoving a recovering Olivia into his arms.
Jack was stunned. In all their years, Jess had never snapped like that. He juggled baby and briefcase. “Jess, come on, don’t be like that. I’ll handle the kids, you just relax -”
“No!” she cut him off. “I’m so fed up with your little brats and your attitude. ‘Thanks for watching them, I’ll be home late, buh-bye’ all the damn time, Jack! I’m smiling through gritted teeth here!”
With that, she spun on her heels and flounce towards the foyer, jacket flying behind her. Jack set the baby down and hurried after, giving the kids a “Go to bed!” signal. He caught up to Jess as she yanked open the front door. “Jess wait!”
She paused and whirled back. “What, Jack? What do you want?”
He stepped into her space, urgency in his dark blue eyes. He’d rarely seen her this undone before. Something about it drove him wild. “I think you and I need to…talk,” he said coolly. “In private.”
Jess’s eyes widened at his command, then narrowed enraged. She crossed her arms over her chest. “I don’t have to do a damn thing you say. It’s fine, we’re done here.”
Jack’s lips curved in an infuriating smirk. Before she could react, he had a hand wrapped around her slim throat, pinning her to the wall with his body. He blocked her view of anything else, intense gaze holding hers. “Trust me, Jess, we’re not nearly done yet. In fact, we’re getting started…now.” With that, he captured her mouth in a rough, dominating kiss. Her arms pinned between their bodies, she struggled but Jack held fast. The front door slamming behind him was the only sounds.
