Nanny's Love Confession

CHAPTER 1

NANNY'S LOVE CONFESSION

Sabrina Cortez

My nerve endings tingle with pleasure as I writhe on the bed, my hips gently bucking.

"Yes! Yes!"

A gorgeous face rose from between my legs, his lips twisted into a knowing smile. My eyes traced his deep, sparkling eyes, strong jaw, and chiseled biceps with admiration.

I grasp at the satin sheets beneath me, desperately trying to anchor myself as another wave of ecstasy crashes over me. A hand entwines with mine, holding me steady.

"Don't... ugh...stop."

He kisses his way up my chest, aligning his body with mine.

"I must admit, this interview isn't going quite how I expected," he murmurs, his finger dragging lightly across my breast. I gasp for air, trying to recollect myself.

"Are you ready to work hard for me, Sabrina?"

"Oh... Actually, I'm in charge of the bedroom," I responded, biting my lower lip.

"Are you?" he teases.

Grinning wickedly, I reached down and slipped my hand into his briefs, finding his c0ck already hard and hot. I stroked him a few times, enough to make him moan and leave him wanting more.

"Do you disagree?"

"I... ugh... Oh! I wouldn't dare! Just tell me what to do."

"I'd rather show you." I smiled sleekly.

Our lips meet in a passionate kiss, and I feel like I'm on fire as his hands trail down my hips.

Suddenly, he flips me over, so I'm straddling him, chest to chest. I moan as my center makes contact with the undeniable evidence of his desire, and my hips rock against his.

"Ohhh... sh8t..."

His hands traced an electric path up my spine, reaching for the clasp of my bra.

"I don't think you need this anymore."

I gasp as my bra falls away effortlessly, and his lips graze the bare skin of my breast, his tongue teasing the peak. I can't catch my breath as the sensations overwhelm me. All I can think is how much I need him. Just how much I want him inside me. Just how much I want him to f0ck me...

Just as the wave is about to break...

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

I bolt upright in bed, gasping for breath.

"Damn! That felt real!"

The details of the dream are fading, but the physical effects still linger. My nerves are quivering, my skin is sweaty, and my heart is pounding.

"Either I really need to get some, or I'm more nervous about this job interview than I thought."

I looked at the bedside table and was surprised to see the time.

"Crap! The interview! I have to get ready!"

I grabbed my laptop, already open to the biography of Xavier Morgan, CEO of Morgan Enterprises, one of the top biotech companies in the world. His headshot stared back at me from the screen. His deep, sparkling eyes, strong jaw, and chiseled biceps were more than just attractive; they were downright distracting.

"Oh god! I can't believe I just had a s*x dream about him!"

I muttered, trying to push the illicit thoughts out of my mind.

As far as I remember, I scrolled through job postings yesterday and my eyes fell on an opening at Morgan Enterprises. The company, led by the renowned CEO Xavier Morgan, was one of the top biotech firms in the world. The position was for a live-in nanny to watch twin seven-year-old boys. The benefits were included, and the salary was negotiable. It was an opportunity I couldn't afford to miss.

But what really caught my mind was the hot and dazzling CEO of the company! I've heard that he is single, and he needs someone to take care of his sons. Well, maybe I have the chance to be their mom too, not that I would mind.

"Hey! Focus, Sabrina. You need to secure the job first!"

Determined to make a good impression, I decided to wear something professional yet classy. I chose a tailored black blazer over a white blouse, paired with a knee-length pencil skirt. My black pumps completed the look, adding a touch of sophistication. I wanted to appear competent and confident, someone who could be trusted with the care of his children.

Taking a deep breath, I gathered my materials and headed out to meet Xavier Morgan.

The journey to Morgan Enterprises was a blur, my mind racing with thoughts of the interview and the bizarre dream that had left me feeling both excited and unnerved.

When I arrived at the company, I was greeted by a sleek, modern building that exuded success and innovation. The receptionist directed me to the top floor, where Xavier Morgan's office was located. As I rode the elevator, I tried to calm my racing heart. I needed to stay focused.

The elevator doors opened to reveal a spacious, elegantly decorated office. I was ushered into a waiting area, where I had a few moments to collect my thoughts. The biography of Xavier Morgan is still fresh in my mind. Accordingly, he was a charismatic leader, known for his sharp intellect and innovative approach to business. The headshot on his profile had captivated me, and now, I was about to meet him in person. How lucky I can be!

When the door to his office opened, my breath caught in my throat. Standing before me was the man from my dream. Xavier Morgan's deep, sparkling eyes and strong jaw were just as I remembered. His presence was commanding, and I felt a rush of nervous excitement.

"Miss Sabrina Cortez? Please come in," he said, his voice smooth and confident.

I followed him into the office, trying to push the dream out of my mind. This was a professional setting, and I needed to focus on securing the job.

We sat down, and he began to ask me about my experience and qualifications. I answered each question with confidence, drawing on my background and skills to make a strong case for myself.

As the interview progressed, I felt a connection growing between us. Xavier Morgan was not only intelligent, but also charming and attentive. He seemed genuinely interested in my answers, and I found myself drawn to him in a way that was both thrilling and unsettling.

At one point, he leaned back in his chair, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"I must admit, this interview isn't going quite how I expected," he said, his eyes locking onto mine.

His words sent a shiver down my spine, reminding me of the dream. I forced myself to stay composed, responding with a smile.

"How so?"

"You're very different from the other candidates," he replied. "You have a unique presence. And you, working as a nursing aide, gave you an ace in this interview."

"Thank you," I said, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks. "I believe in putting my best foot forward."

He nodded, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "Are you ready to work hard for me, Sabrina?"

The question felt charged with a double meaning, and for a moment, I was back in the dream, feeling his touch and hearing his voice.

I took a deep breath, focusing on the present. "I'm ready to give my all to this position, Mr. Morgan."

"Good," he said, standing up and extending his hand. "I think you'll be a great fit for the role. Welcome to Morgan Enterprises."

I shook his hand, feeling a surge of relief and excitement. I had secured the job, and now I had the chance to prove myself. As I left his office, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. This was the start of a new chapter, one that held endless possibilities.

As I walked out of the building, I glanced back at the sleek, modern structure. I had a feeling that my time at Morgan Enterprises would be anything but ordinary. The dream, the interview, and the man who had captivated my thoughts all seemed to be intertwined in a way that I couldn't quite understand. But one thing was clear: I was ready for whatever came next. Or am I, really?