The taco shop was completely empty, Faust ordered are tacos while I stayed in the car. Minutes later he appeared with our tacos, I ordered chicken tacos and Faust ordered pork tacos. I took a huge bite of my taco, the oils tasted amazing plus the hot sauce made it ten times better.
For a girl your size I would think you’d eat salads everyday. Faust says while biting into his taco, god I wished I was that taco.
I hate salads and veggies, anything green really. I said.
Faust bit into his taco again, okay I’ve had enough teasing. I climbed over his lap, surprising him. I grabbed his taco and mine putting them on my empty seat. I kissed up his neck, leaving some marks on his neck, my red lipgloss stained his white button up shirt but I didn’t care. My lips finally found his lips, I laced my fingers through his brown hair, his huge hands held on to my waist as I rocked my hips against his pelvis. My dress was climbing up my thighs, he squeezed my ass under my dress.
You’re amazing, Adora. Faust whispered against my lips.
I know. I said cockily while kissing his nose.
We should get you home, you have work tomorrow.
I nodded while pecking his lips, I slid over to my side. It was already late and I was kinda sleepy since last night I hardly got any sleep. Today has definitely made me think about Nicolas differently yet I still feel some type of way towards him, just thinking about him makes me feel guilty.
I just won’t catch feelings for either of them, it’s that simple, right ?
I spotted my moms car in the driveway, yay she’s home. My dads car was no where in sight which means he was still working, as always. Faust stops the car, placing his hands above his steering wheel.
Tomorrow I’ll be home a little late so Deborah will be there. He says very coldly.
He’s acting different now, his not even looking me in the eyes anymore. Did he regret it all ? His jaw was flexing like he was angry or something, how can someone just shut off their emotions like that.
I don’t want to see Deborah, especially after I fucked her husband. I said very bluntly.
Faust looked out his window, away from me. You don’t have a choice, you’re our nanny. He says.
I looked at him in disbelief, I was upset and confused. We had a great day, I actually thought we were getting somewhere.
Fuck you. I mumbled while getting out from his car, I slammed the car door for him just to take off.
The front door opened revealing my mom, she was standing there in her pink robe with her arms crossed, looking pissed as hell. She opened the door wider for me, I walked inside trying to avoid making eye contact.
He’s married Adora. My mom says before I could even climb up the stairs.
There’s nothing goin-
Do you really want to be a home wrecker, a whore ? My mom shouts.
This ticked my off, she has no idea what I’m going through. Instead of being a mother, she’s to busy being a whore.
I laughed. Like mother, like daughter.
I stomped up the stairs to my room not giving her a chance to respond, I slam my door shut and slid down to the floor.
Home wrecker, like mother like daughter. Those words stormed through my mind all night.
I was dreading to go to work today but I had too, like Faust said last night I’m their nanny. I got to work pretty early, Livia and Kenzo we’re still sound asleep and Deborah had business to take care of. So I made them breakfast and some nasty green juice their mother told me to make for them.
The whole day we watched movies, read books and spent some time outside with their paint. After all that I put them down so they could rest and cleaned the house a little, starting with Faust’s office.
I walked down the hallway to Faust’s office. He must be a germ freak because his office was spotless, I walked over to his very organized desk. I sat down on his chair while crossing my legs over each other, I opened his drawer. I immediately found the divorce papers hiding under his tablet.
Don’t mind if I do.
I grabbed ahold of them, flipping the page to see if Deborah has signed them yet. Deborah’s name was fully signed on the piece of paper, Faust is the one that hasn’t signed them yet which means she wants the divorce.
He lied to me, I felt my heart shatter with each page I flipped through only finding her name signed.
I stood up and threw the paperwork all over his desk. I ran my fingers through my hair, my head was pounding with so many questions. I heard the front door open and Deborah’s high heels hitting the hard wood floor.
I grabbed the paperwork, shoving it in the drawer where I found it at. I fixed my hair by patting it down, I tried wiping my tears away but the more I tried the more I failed. I made sure to close the door softly behind me, I walked back to the living room. Once I entered the room she was already starring at me, her face soften once she seen that I was crying.
Are you alright, dear ? She asked while placing her cold hand against my shoulder.
I nodded yes while smiling, I kept trying to wipe my tears away.
Come sit down. Deborah pulled my arm softly, guiding me to her couch.
She placed her hands on top of mine, her eyes were filled with worry as they looked into mine, she had a motherly instinct. I glanced down at her hands, her wedding ring was sparking under the harsh light.
Is this about a boy ? Deborah asks.
I looked back up at her, nodding softly. Why is she being so nice to me ?
I know something that will cheer you up. Deborah smiles, she stands up and walks over to the door to pick up her shopping bags. She sets them down on the table before reaching in and pulling out a red, silky dress.
It was gorgeous and definitely expensive.
There’s a charity ball tonight for Santos Co and I wanted you to come with us. Deborah hands me the beautiful dress, I’m stunned.
I said I had a business thing but I really just wanted to surprise you with a dress.
Why are you doing this ? I thought I was immature. I said.
It was cruel of me to jump to conclusions, my kids adore you and you’re truly an amazing nanny. Deborah smiles gently.
Or because I know you use to fuck your husbands cousin.
I can’t accept this dress and your i-
You’re going, Adora. You deserve to have fun too. Deborah cuts my sentence off before I could even finish.
She’s right, maybe a little bit of fun will make me feel better. If it’s a charity ball for Santos Co that means Faust will be there.
You can go get ready in the guest room, Faust will meet us there. Deborah says.
Thank you. I said.