Why Do You Need A Nanny Mr CEO

"Ha!"

Ares sprawled on the bed, his body shaking frantically. His hands covered his face, which was gushing red. The strange but pleasant sensation that spread throughout his body almost made him lose his mind. Carried by the young blood that swishes affectionately.

"Haa… don't stop,” Ares sobbed pleadingly, his hands gripping the bedsheet tightly.

Ares was tired, but his heart was reluctant to stop this pleasure. He slowly opened his eyes which had been closed for so long. His still hazy vision began to catch the scene where a pair of soft hands with slender fingers were playing with his.

"Faster Sis... hmm... don't slack off." Ares pleaded again, this time looking at Biba's teary eyes.

"Argh! That's enough Ares! Why do I have to clean up your' things?! You can take care of yourself!” The woman shouts, her face reddened like a tomato as she was embarrassed to see the condition of her hands that were so wet and sticky.

"Oh! Oh no! Ares doesn't want to hold that."

"But why?! It's yours!" Biba shouts harshly.

"Oh! I don't think it's Ares's thing!” Ares said stubbornly, then covered his part with a blanket.

"What bullcrap is that?! It's stuck to your crotch! Geez, just learn to clean on your own, I don't want to help you anymore… or just call Doctor Jefri! You're both men, so you can help each other!”

“Sis Biba, do you want Jefri to hold Ares' things?! Tch!” Ares sulked as if Biba's words made no sense at all. Ares rushed to hide under the blanket.

“But earlier you said it wasn't yours!" Biba's annoyed level is already lethal.

“You said that when one grew up, we had to take responsibility for our actions. But Sis Biba yourself didn't want to take responsibility after making Ares tense up like this. Tsk!"

“Hello~ how is this my responsibility?! It wasn't me, who made you hard like that!" Biba rebuke. If it's in the comics, Biba's head will be drawn like an erupting volcano.

"Obviously it's Sis Biba's fault who made Ares like this! When Ares thought about Sis Biba, this thing suddenly became like this. Very hard! Sob. Sob." Ares sobbed for the umpteenth time.

'I'm done! How can I be in a trash situation like this?!' Biba cursed her fate, then sat limply while massaging the temples of her head which had been getting thinner in the past three months.

Yes, it all started three months ago.

***

Biba Bailey is a woman who works as a Biology teacher at a private junior high school in Tualin City. Her hair was jet black wavy, which was difficult to manage in the morning. She is approximately 160 centimeters tall with a stature that is not very slim, but also not too fat. Her body is quite full and well developed in several important parts.

Her skin is smooth in olive color similar to the color of delicious pure honey. Looks exotic and makes people who looked at her want to taste it. Her facial features are strong with a high nose bridge, deep eyelid creases, full lips, and two dimples on the right and left cheek. Which, if Biba smiled, would easily appear and reinforce the notion that this woman is really cute.

Biba really likes the world of children. She was weak when she saw them. So when she meets children, her lips will smile widely, her eyes will sparkle and her body will dancing. Until at the age of 24 years, finally, her dream of becoming a teacher came true. Except, Biba has to be a teacher for junior high school kids whose cuteness has been trimmed down during elementary school. Still, Biba was grateful.

Now she is 29 years old. This means that Biba has served as a teacher for five years at a junior high school. Soon, she intends to resign because she will get married. Except,

"Sorry, I can't marry you, Biba." Said the bespectacled man.

There was a thunderstorm in that woman's heart. She stroked her chest, desperately holding back the tears that were ready to flood her face.

"Why?"