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Don's Yearn

Chapter 8 NANNY FREYA

Word Count: 1092    |    Released on: 23/01/2024

NY

IA'S

capped? Is h

g requests?! I guess my life is really over

rage girl life and enjoy the struggles, toils and joy that comes with it. Than being surrounded by luxu

bed hoping with every fibr

calm face of an older woman. Her eyes were cold and

d gown that stopped at her ankles and

are used to put children to correction but

slightly wrinkled face but despite these features, I could

ner rather than a normal salutation as I won

ssues with everythi

'' The unsmiling woman said and the way she had pron

tarted but she cut me off with a broad

the reason for the sudden chan

o scare you. I just wanted to see you as I

I must admit. My name is Nanny Freya" She said,

d as I put my hand in hers with caut

to show you to the staff and give you a rundown of some

I'll be downstai

ke me feel so old. Just call me Nanny

lly said and she released my hand fr

osed the door behind me and rested my b

a stranger' I said to myself. That d

onversant with on my skin and those I wasn'

from one of the racks that contained gowns in the mini closet

d rolled it into a dou

provided on the vanity table and

it was like I was being ushered to

s and drawings that tell dif

step at a time, all the while ad

uld be. Nanny Freya must have thought of that because she suddenly popped out f

d and continued on her way. I quickly followed after her, kno

by we, I mean, Nanny Fre

tandard kitchen an

erything because eight persons were standing

know the workers in the

nt amongst them. She tends to the kitchen an

e helps her with the serving of th

s i

I was finally able to know th

aid to them with a small wa

as that

k at them and th

said as she pointed to a

ly walked towards the pots

ray of foods on different p

it to some persons but Nanny F

e sure you eat a good quantity of the meal

Most were my favourite but there was no way I was going

tasks he has for you and I totally agree with him" Nanny

decide not to

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“"You thrill me little one. You make every damn principle of mine waver. You do it effortlessly...without even trying. Who are you really Amelia?" I asked, my eyes drinking in her facial features that have had me spell bound since the very first freaking second. She is the safe haven I run to after a day of dealing with blood and guns. "Just the least of your assets. Nothing more than something you own" Amelia said and she turned around to continue the dishes. I could feel her mixed hatred towards me. Her hatred was as alive as her desire. I held her hands and dropped the plate she was holding in the sink. I peeled the wet gloves off her hands before lifting her and placing her atop the counter. "What are you doing Massimo?" Amelia asked. Her voice low, so as to not attract anyone. "I don't seem to own you...you seem to own me" I said as I parted her legs - her gown hiking higher - and I stood in between them. "What do you..." Amelia started but I placed a finger across her lips. "I want you little one and I can't wait anymore" I said, my voice husky with desire and want as I pulled her waist closer to me. "Let me taste you Piccino..." I said. "Then have a taste...just a taste" Amelia said, wrapping her hands around my neck and shocking me to the core. "A taste it is..." I said before my lips came down on hers and my body hummed to how good she felt, smelt and tasted. I wanted her on my bed... I needed her in my life... I yearn.... ********* She was sold as a payment and he treasured her because he knew she was priceless...”