Conan POV
I caged her between my chest and the washer. I took her earlobe between my teeth and bit down.
“Laundry, really?” I moaned.
“I’m the nanny, remember?” Josie said softly. “I still need a job, sir.”
“I know. Why don’t you be Charlotte’s bodyguard?”
She dropped the shirt she pulled out of the soapy water and turned around to face me.
“And I get paid?”
“You’re my mate, I’ll give you money whenever you want.”
She tugged on my shirt, her eyes glued on the indents of my abs.
“I’d like to be on your team, too.”
I pressed my lips together. Working with a significant other was difficult. I didn’t want her to get hurt, nor did I want to butt heads.
“You’ll be busy with Charlotte. School season’s on the horizon.”
“Are you sure there’s nothing I could do to convince you?” she sa
