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we think you're nice, announces the biggest one to me solemnly. You don't have to worry about it. I burst out laughing at these ingenious kids. They are a little disturbed I think. I mean, my parents too when I was younger were busy with their jobs, but Tyler and I didn't fire any babysitters who were kind enough to babysit us. It's clever, but excessive. Anyway. It's almost 9 p.m. when I order the pizzas. One for Tyler, one for Jessy, one for Stacy, and one for me. Mr Brown comes to find us in the kitchen. I had forgotten this one.

_Are you hungry mr?, I asked him.

_Yes but don't bother, I'll find something. Better and better, mr Brown is caring. Well, since he's trying hard, so can I. _Nope. Come eat with me. _You are sure ? I don't want to diminish your ration.

_If I'm hungry, I can always make myself something.

_If I'm hungry, I can always make myself something.

_ Which is not your case dad, adds Stacy. You cook really badly. Come and have a slice of each of our pizzas.

_Since you insist, he finally said embarrassed. Mr Brown takes a plate and helps himself to a slice of each of our delicious pizzas. As soon as he finishes eating these, he goes around again. Finally, he was hungry this one. At the end of the meal, the children begin to feel sleepy. So, while Mr Brown puts the plates in the dishwasher, I go upstairs to put his imps to bed. Is it normal for me to fantasize about my assistant? Damn no! I have a damn girlfriend! But Aliyah... She's so... So... I want to bite into her. This situation is terribly cliché: the boss who wants his secretary. It looks like one of his bad thrillers that Illona likes to read. Come to think of it, it must just be the lack of sex. It's been over a week since I I haven't had sex with my girlfriend. It's normal, I was busy looking after my children who change nanny like we change T-shirts. I can't even keep one for more than a month. It's really annoying because I don't have a single moment to myself. Fortunately they are going to their mother's on Monday. Here's another one that doesn't really help. She would rather go to Tuscany or Paris with her lovers than take care of our children. That'll teach me to have had children with a young girl who was barely of age. Aliyah returns in her very provocative dress. She draws her shapes perfectly. And her cleavage... I'm sure I could easily get her boobs out of it. I so want to undress her. "Pull yourself together, Davis. She's your assistant. Self-control!" I repeat myself but it's really hard to resist in the face of so much sensuality. She dresses well to come to the office but never so sexy. But what she gives off tonight is breathtaking. I see her watching my swimming pool through the glass door.

_You want to swim?, I said, approaching her.

_You would authorize me?

_Yes. After the service you have just rendered me, I can do you this favour.

When would you like to come for a swim?

_Why not right away?!, she says provocatively opening the door. I follow her, intrigued by this change of nature and especially by what she intends to do.

_You are going to swim all dressed like that?!

we think you're nice, announces the biggest one to me solemnly. You don't have to worry about it. I burst out laughing at these ingenious kids. They are a little disturbed I think. I mean, my parents too when I was younger were busy with their jobs, but Tyler and I didn't fire any babysitters who were kind enough to babysit us. It's clever, but excessive. Anyway. It's almost 9 p.m. when I order the pizzas. One for Tyler, one for Jessy, one for Stacy, and one for me. Mr Brown comes to find us in the kitchen. I had forgotten this one.

_Are you hungry mr?, I asked him.

_Yes but don't bother, I'll find something. Better and better, mr Brown is caring. Well, since he's trying hard, so can I.

_Nope. Come eat with me.

_You are sure ? I don't want to diminish your ration.

_If I'm hungry, I can always make myself something.

_ Which is not your case dad, adds Stacy. You cook really badly. Come and have a slice of each of our pizzas.

_Since you insist, he finally said embarrassed. Mr Brown takes a plate and helps himself to a slice of each of our delicious pizzas. As soon as he finishes eating these, he goes around again. Finally, he was hungry this one. At the end of the meal, the children begin to feel sleepy. So, while Mr Brown puts the plates in the dishwasher, I go upstairs to put his imps to bed. Is it normal for me to fantasize about my assistant? Damn no! I have a damn girlfriend! But Aliyah... She's so... So... I want to bite into her. VS' This situation is terribly cliché: the boss who wants his secretary. It looks like one of his bad thrillers that Illona likes to read. Come to think of it, it must just be the lack of sex. It's been over a week since I've had sex with my girlfriend. It's normal, I was busy looking after my children who change nanny like we change T-shirts. I can't even keep one for more than a month. It's really annoying because I don't have a single moment to myself. Fortunately they are going to their mother's on Monday. Here's another one that doesn't really help. She would rather go to Tuscany or Paris with her lovers than take care of our children. That'll teach me to have had children with a young girl who was barely of age. Aliyah returns in her very provocative dress. She draws her shapes perfectly. And her cleavage... I'm sure I could easily get her boobs out of it. I so want to undress her. "Take it easy, Davis. She's your assistant. Self-control!", I repeat to myself, but it's really hard to resist in the face of so much sensuality. She dresses well to come to the office but never so sexy. But what she gives off tonight is breathtaking. I see her watching my swimming pool through the glass door.

_You want to swim?, I said, approaching her.

_You would authorize me?

_Yes. After the service you have just rendered me, I can do you this favour. When would you like to come for a swim?

_Why not right away?!, she says provocatively opening the door. I am her, intrigued by this change of nature and especially by what she intends to do.

_You are going to swim all dressed like that?!

_Nope. At these words, Miss Smith, already barefoot, unzipped her zipper and lowered the arms of her dress. Then she slides it in a very sensual way down her body and straddles her. She walks slowly towards the water. I am his every move, no matter how provocative and sexual. I'm hypnotized by the movement of her hips and the curves of her body. Her breasts imprisoned in their protection put my senses on alert. Her lacy underwear makes the same phrase repeat in my head, "Strip her and make love to her Davis!". But I know she'll push me away as soon as I lay a finger on her.

_Are you not coming Mr Brown?, she offers me seductive.

_No I... I don't really like swimming at night.

_OK. She bends down and takes a wonderful dip in the pool before doing a few lengths in her indecent "swimsuit". I decide to go get him a towel to wipe off. She swims wonderfully well. She does the lengths in the crawl like no other. She doesn't seem to be tired either. It almost makes me want to join her to show her my abilities. About an hour later, Aliyah has finished her swim and gets out of the pool. Wet, it is even more attractive. The water flowing over his body does not help me keep my thoughts clear, on the contrary. It's time to end this evening. I hand her the towel for her to wipe off. "Maybe I should go home," she said, wiping herself.

_Coming home at this time? Not impossible. Stay sleeping.

_ No mr. That would be abusing your hospitality.

_I really insist Aliyah. Or I can drop you off.

_Who will watch your children while you are away?

_So it's decided, you stay to sleep.

_I prefer to call my friend, she will pick me up. _But it's 10am.

_I know her, she's not sleeping yet. I assure you it doesn't matter.

_Good ok, I'll wait with you. I'll get you something to wear.

_Your girlfriend's clothes? If so, I refuse.

_No, it's not these clothes, nor those of my daughter. I go up to my room and take a large box out of the dressing room. I've wanted it for a while offer to Illona but she will go much better to Aliyah. "Here," I said, handing him the box. She discovers a light silk dress, beige. She asks me where it comes from. I explain to him that it was supposed to be a gift for my girlfriend but it would suit her better. She undertakes to refuse it until I manage to convince her. Aliyah puts the dress on and it looks great on her. Her friend picks her up and they leave. Me, I'm going to take a very cold shower to drive all his perverse ideas out of my mind. until I can convince her. Aliyah puts the dress on and it looks great on her. Her friend picks her up and they leave. Me, I'm going to take a very cold shower to drive all his perverse ideas out of my mind. until I can convince her. Aliyah puts the dress on and it looks great on her. Her friend picks her up and they leave. Me, I'm going to take a very cold shower to drive all his perverse ideas out of my mind.

I get out of Chloe's car.

_Stay zen Ali. Please don't kill him.

_I try, but I promise you nothing. Good bye Chlo.

_Bye Ali!

I walk a little anxious in the alley of mr Brown. Spending the evening at his place terrifies me a bit, I don't know why. In any case, once in front of the big wooden door of my employer, I rang with some apprehension. I hear a loud barking, they seem to have a dog. It's Stacy opening the door.

_ Good evening Aliyah. So you are very beautiful. Is it to seduce my father?, she said with a wink.

_Haha!

I laugh yellow. It is almost painful this adolescent of 14 years. She's been trying to convince me to go out with her dad for a while but it doesn't work, so she leaves me.

I walk in and she gently closes the door behind. She motions for me to follow her and leads me straight into the living room where her father and brothers are.

_Here is the complete Adams family, she jokes.

Mr Brown was scolding his 11 year old son but when he saw me he immediately stopped and stared at me for a long time. I knew this dress was effective but not as effective. Maybe I should have changed my outfit after all because with my cleavage and the fact that my dress is tight, I look like a real piece of meat.

_You are… You are lovely Aliyah, compliments me mr.

_Thank you very much Mr. I was going on a date, I say to put things in context.

_Ah. Why did you change your mind and end up here?

_Let's focus on my presence here instead. Here is the Collins file mr, I handed him.

_Thanks a lot. But I hope I didn't really disturb your evening?

_No at all, don't worry. You want me to watch your kids while you work?

'' No, I wouldn't want to disturb you. You told me you were busy tonight.

Mr. Brown considerate? We will have seen it all. Maybe it's the dress that does it. Finality, it wasn't such a bad idea.