Mr. Billionaire's Nanny
Oguike Queeneth · Completed · 142.2k Words
Introduction
"Spread your legs," his voice was sudden and it pulled me out of my thoughts. On impulse, my legs moved on their own and spread wider.
"Good girl," he moved my panties aside, I felt my face red as a tomato.
"You are so wet for me." He whispered and then ran a finger on my slit feeling how wet I was, making me let out a loud moan.
She was drugged by her friend and ended up having a one night stand with a stranger, it resulted in pregnancy.
She is not a fan of abortion, she kept the pregnancy. She was mocked, rejected of being pregnant without knowing the child's father.
Her one month baby got stolen which left her traumatized after several attempts to search for her yielded no results. She developed a phobia to be around children.
Seven years later, she was in debt and desperately in need of money. Searching for a job, she came across an advert of a billionaire looking for a nanny for his seven year old daughter.
What happened when the girl she had to babysit was her carbon copy?
Is her new boss the stranger that got her pregnant?
Is she her biological mother?
Click 'read' to find out.
Chapter 1
Chapter one: Jealousy
Unknown Pov.
"I don't drink," Natalie said to her best friend. They were both sitting at the bar in one of the most popular clubs in the city.
"Come on, Natalie, don't be such a little girl." Her best friend, Esther said to her.
She was trying to drug Natalie because she didn't want to sleep with that old man her father was marrying her off to. So she wants her best friend to replace her.
"Stop forcing me, Nadia. I don't want to." Natalie said as he took a sip of her water.
"Okay, fine. Then let's just order a soda for you." If she can't get her to drink alcohol, she will get her to drink a soda after she drugged it.
Esther signals the bartender and orders a soda for her friend.
"I will be right back, I want to make use of the restroom." Natalie said and she smiled.
She knew that the water she gave her would make want to use the restroom, giving her enough time to put the drug in her drink.
"Here you go," the bartender brought the soda to her and she smiled at him before he left.
Looking around, she made sure one was looking at her before she brought a small bottle with some substance inside and poured it into the soad. She quickly closed it back before stuffing it in her bag and looked to the direction of the restroom and saw Natalie walking back towards her. She smiled at her friend before she took a seat.
"Here, have your soda." Esther pushed the drink closer to her.
"Thank you." She took a sip of the soda.
She watched Natalie and made sure she drank every bit of the soda. It didn't take too long for the drug to start having an effect on her.
"Esther….take me back home. I don't feel well." She was massaging her spinning head.
She was unable to see clearly and with a heavy headache. She just wishes to be home and cuddle in her bed.
"Come then, I will take you home." She held Natalie up.
She took her upstairs in the club where there are some private rooms and was searching for room number 309. It was dark and she couldn't see properly, so when she saw the door that looked like the number 309, she opened it and took Natalie inside.
"Am I home now?" Natalie asked, she wasn't in a better condition. She felt worse as if she was dying slowly.
"Yes, I will leave now. Take care." Esther responded as she quickly rushed out of the room before the fat old man caught her.
But what she didn't know was that she took Natalie to the wrong room. She took her to room 306 instead of 309.
On the other hand, Lorenzo one of the richest billionaires in the city. The CEO of his own company had just arrived at the club with his best friend who forced him to come out. Little did he know that his best friend was setting him up.
"Let go inside, dude!" Alex yelled as he walked past Lorenzo to the entrance of the club. He followed him behind.
As soon as he entered the club, ladies who dressed in provocative clothes started sending lustful stares to him but he ignored them as he followed Alex to the bar. They ordered some drinks, Lorenzo's eyes roamed around the club. Alex tried to get him drunk but he knew that won't be possible because he can handle any alcohol thrown at him without getting drunk.
Then, he found a way to make his friend have fun and release work stress after a long time.
"Follow me, Lorenzo. I have a surprise for you." He stood up.
Lorenzo watched him suspiciously but still followed him after hesitating. Walking to the VIP rooms upstairs, Alex led him to room 306.
"What is inside?" Lorenzo asked as he was now standing in front of the door.
"See for yourself." He smirked.
He has already contracted one of the prostitutes to come to room 306 to have a little fun with Lorenzo even though he knew he would push the woman away and leave. But it is worth trying. He was just trying to help his friend loosen a little bit.
Lorenzo glanced at his friend before entering the room and was met with a sudden darkness, only a dim light shining in the room giving the room a little light.
"What is in…."
He couldn't finish his sentence as Alex closed the door from outside and locked it.
"Enjoy yourself, my friend." He smirked before walking away.
Lorenzo was burning with anger inside the room.
"I should have know." He murmured as he began to bang on the and tried to open it but he couldn't.
"Landlady? Is that you?" A female voice was suddenly heard, he stopped and turned around to see who was speaking.
"I will pay you tomorrow! Go away!"
He slowly walked towards the direction the voice was coming from. As he got closer, he stopped as he noticed a woman figure laying on the bed.
"Who are you?" His voice echoed in the room. Natalie trembles when she hears the man's voice and thinks she is in danger.
"Thief! Thief! Some help me. A thief has broken into my room!" Lorenzo frozed and he somehow found his hand to cover her mouth. Only muffled could be heard as she tried to scream again.
"Helff!!!!!"
"Can you be quiet! I am not a thief." He was annoyed by her.
Pulling away from her, she staggered up. She tried to get a good look at her face but he couldn't. Her hair was messy, covering her face. All he knew was she had the best sexiest body figure ever.
"What are you doing in my room?" He looked at her confused.
'What is she talking about?' he said to himself as he looked at the girl in front of him
He watched as she began fanning herself and suddenly began to take off her clothes.
"It is so damn hot in here." He just stood there shocked as he watched the girl strip out of her clothes.
He was now looking at her naked body, she was only in her bra and color match plants which happens to be his favorite color. She has soft curves that make her look beautiful, sexy and tempting.
"Are you not hot?" He felt her hand on his arm.
"Put your clothes back on." He couldn't see her body properly but he was aroused.
"But I am hot." She crossed arms around her chest which made her breast pop out a little bit. He tried his best not to look but he couldn't. She wasn't even his type of woman nor was she the type of girl he was expecting to turn him on. But here he was, his díck poking out of his pants.
"I said put your clothes back on !" He yelled as he looked at her from the corner of his eyes.
"No! It is so hot here." She started taking off her bra and her pants.
"Fuck!" He cussed.
He couldn't stand it anymore as he quickly smashed his lips on her and wrapped his arms around her. She kissed him back.
Lorenzo couldn't understand how he could be turned on quickly by such a woman.
The next morning, she woke up early with a handover. She almost screamed when she opened her eyes and saw a man laying next to her with his face buried in the pillow and they were both naked.
It was still dark, she couldn't see his face but she knew he was kind of a rich man. She slowly got up, wore her clothes back and made a quick dash out of the room.
In between her legs hurt, her head heavy. She couldn't remember anything that happened last night. All she knew was that, because of how her womanly hurts, she had lost her virginity to a stranger.
Lorenzo woke later with a splitting headache, he quickly turned to his right to see the woman's face he longed to see all night but she was gone. He wasn't drunk, he remembers everything that happened last night and cursed himself for not having control.
"Who is that girl? Gosh, she was a virgin." He said to himself.
Nine months later
Natalie couldn't believe that she was pregnant with no idea who the father of the child is. She was humiliated by her neighbors and other people around. Her best friend, Esther never asked about her after that night she drugged her.
She delivered a baby girl, she became her source of life and her reason to live again. But her happiness was cut short when her one month old baby got stolen. She was left traumatized as a result, she developed a phobia around children after several attempts to search for her daughter yielded no results.
Meanwhile, when Esther found out that it wasn't that old man that Natalie slept with but instead, it was the richest billionaire in the city, Mr. Lorenzo Ballmer. She became extremely jealous, she has been wanting to get his attention for a long time instead the wretched Natalie got the chance.
When she found out that she was pregnant, she definitely knew that it belonged to Mr. Lorenzo. She became scared that Natalie might go to him and tell him that she is carrying his child and become rich as she thought that Natalie knew who is the father of her child.
After one month of delivery, she stole the child and went to Mr. Lorenzo's mansion. Her plan was to tell him she is his baby mama, then he will accept her making her rich.
But Lorenzo wasn't a dumb person, he needed proof and suggested a DNA test. The results showed that the child was indeed his but didn't match with the woman standing in front of him.
She got scared thinking she would end up in jail and when they questioned her about the biological mother, she lied that she picked up the child on the road and brought her to him because her eyes matched. She was so jealous of Natalie that she didn't want anything good to come her way.
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