The Nanny
Chapter 2: The Invasion
Zeha lugged her bag through the airport lounge she was feeling very jet-lagged Floppsie squeaked in protest of sitting cooped up in the cat cage. Zeha cursed under her breath.
"Where's is that guy?" she mumbled. She sat on the nearest bench and laid the trunk beside her feet.
Tim had told her a chauffeur would arrive to pick her up at the airport lounge. But she was getting impatient of waiting. And Floppsie making a fuss was not helping.
"Miss Orbson?" A large dark man stood over her and looked down sternly.
"Yes" Zeha replied nervously.
"My name is Austin, Let's go."
Zeha scowled as he walked off in front of her, leaving Zeha to carry her luggage and Floppsie.
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Jeffery Atkins looked impatiently out the window. He'd sent Austin to pick up the new nanny over and hour ago and he still hadn't phone or rung. He had a promotional photo shoot damn it!
The limousine pulled up into the driveway and Jeffery heart pounded in his chest as the young woman stepped out...
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Zeha stepped out from the limousine and looked up at the house in front of her. It was nice -bigger than her apartment back in Australia- but not palace-looking. She followed Austin up to the front door and stood to the side. The door open almost immediately and a dark-skinned figure stepped out into the doorway. Zeha's rage boiled up as she recognised the face of Ja Rule, Marshall and Curtis' arch enemy. Quite frankly, Zeha also could have knocked the fuck out him right there, but her job was on the line.
"You must be the Nanny." He smiled. "Come in."
He moved away from the doorway to let her pass. Zeha looked briefly around the room. A large stereo and T.V was of to the right and leather couches that were, no doubt custom made, placed strategically around the the centre of the room. The lounge-room she guessed.
Ja cleared his throat and she abruptly turned to face him.
"Take a seat" he gestured, pointing to a nearby sofa. Zeha swept over to the nearest chair.
"My name is Jeffery, It's a pleasure to meet you." he offered his hand warmly but Zeha sat with her hands firmly in her lap. And before she could stop herself.
"Yes I know who you are" she closed her mouth quickly.
Jeffery chuckled.
"Wow, not shy are we?" He smiled. And if Zeha wasn't mistaken, he was hitting on her.
Zeha decided changing the subject would be a safer choice. "My Name is Zeha, I'm glad to be working for you" she introduced flatly.
He seemed to have gotten the hint and backed off a bit. "Would you like to meet the monsters now?" he laughed at his own joke.
"Mr. Atkins, children are not monsters they just require kindness with firm discipline." Zeha replied hotly. "And" she added, "I doubt bullying them isn't liable to help either"
"Yeah whatever," he mumbled.
He was clearly pissed off at that remark. And Zeha smiled to herself as he led her up the stairs. The house was bigger than she expected from the inside. And she was impressed on how clean and in place everything was.
Of course Zeha thought He probably has a housekeeper
they reached a large corridor with four doors. As 'Jeffery' told her, one was his room. The two boys were in one room and the two girls in the other and the last one was the guest-room, which Zeha would be sleeping in.
Four kids! Man, I hope can handle them all. Not to mention Jeffery could get seriously hurt if he tried anything....to be continued
Author: rip_faith@yahoo.com
These stories are for entertainment purposes only. They are completely fictitious, and the authors mean no harm to EMINEM, his family, friends, or anyone else that may have been depicted as a 'real life' character. No money was made on the fiction here, either directly or indirectly, i.e. paid advertising. In other words - it's just a bunch of shit we wrote for fun. Please don't take it seriously.