Breeding The Babysitter: Rose (Impregnation Erotica - Age Gap Erotica - Breeding Erotica): Breeding the Babysitter, #32

By Arwen Rich and Cherry Poppins

Rose is hired to babysit for billionaire socialite Xavier Grayson. But he soon begins to see her as more than just 'the nanny'. When the heat gets turned up in the Grayson mansion can Rose keep her cool?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Arwen Rich
• Release date: Jul 26, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201404451

Arwen Rich

Arwen loves to pen her hottest fantasies. Though best known for her paranormal romance shorts featuring curvy women and alpha shapeshifters, she is currently writing erotica: primarily impregnation and group sex. Arwen aims to satisfy, and hopes you enjoy her stories!

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Breeding The Babysitter #32: Rose

Breeding the Babysitter: 30 Pack!

Further Reading: Breeding the Babysitter: 30 Pack (Impregnation Erotica - Age Gap Erotica - Breeding Erotica - Creampie Erotica - Threesome Erotica)

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#32: Rose

I peered out the window of the second story bedroom closest to the driveway. A black range rover jeep was exiting the estate followed by a white Rolls-Royce which meant two things: the chef finally left to go shopping and me and Tyler were alone. I watched as the permanent resting face he had turned up slightly to reveal a more age appropriate grin. Although I was his permanent babysitter, it was hard to call it that since I was never really alone with the kid. With all the security, housekeepers, personal chef, landscaper etc there was always an extra set of eyes to report back to his father anything too inappropriate. Unfortunately, inappropriate meant anything a normal five year old could do. Tyler had a strict schedule to follow and I was expected to make sure it was followed...at least around the house spies. Over time I learned their schedules better than anyone. There was always one hour everyday when the house would be empty enough to allow him to escape his expectations and be a normal kid. Along with my super observant skills, we had our own spy in the house whose name was Lily.

Once the gate closed behind the cars, I looked toward Tyler. His loose curly hair formed ringlets on his forehead that almost covered his doey brown eyes.

What are we playing today young sir? a bowed slightly in a curtsey

Perhaps a game of tag will do Ms. Rose he held his little hand under his chin as if he was an old sculpture.

Oh, that’s too bad. I say making a very noticeable frown.

Why? His little eyes widened.

I reached over to him and poked him in the chest. Because you're it.  Without giving him a chance to catch me, I broke off running away from him. His youthful giggles echo in the grand hallway as follows closely behind me with outstretched hands. We dash around the room a few times before I intentionally slow my pace so that he can catch me. Once he has, I assume the role of the pursuer.  We go back and forth for a few minutes and into an empty room before I hear