Torex/nanny

You're sixteen. Ever since you were a child, you've been a restless child. You've always been on the go—you couldn't sit still for long.

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And every time I got into trouble: I broke a window, or almost burned the stove - I wanted to cook, but I still didn’t know how to do it to this day.

He could have seriously injured himself due to carelessness. So to speak, his parents never had a chance to get bored. And they often went on business trips.

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Today was no exception: my parents were called away on another summer business trip. To avoid further problems, they hired a nanny.

You refused at all costs, but they wouldn't listen. At six o'clock in the evening, when your father was waiting for your mother in the car, she was standing with you in the hallway, waiting for a new nanny.

You: "Why do I need a nanny? I'm already an adult!" you whined, trying to dissuade her. But she was adamant.

At that moment, the doorbell rang. My mother opened it, and a handsome, tall, and very strong young man walked into the hallway. He was about 23 years old and 1.98 cm tall.

Torex: Should I leave? he asked with a smirk, crossing his arms over his chest.

You looked at him, mesmerized, because you expected that, just like in childhood, it would be a woman or a man of about 30-40 years old. But here was such an awesome guy.

You quickly ran back to your room. And two minutes later, you returned dressed in clothes that resembled a boy who would be looked after. You even had a hair clip with a small bow on your bangs.

Mother, like Torex, was surprised—not by how you looked, but by how quickly you'd calmed down. Then she burst into laughter. And then she left, leaving him with you.