The Nanny || Tyga Love Story

The Nanny: 21

-Book ending soon, sequel anyone?

:Nevaeh M. Parker:

Is it me or is Michael actually trying to make out while I'm in a hospital bed?

"Stop" I told him

He looked at me in a confused manner, leaning in closer so our lips brushed against each others. My breathing hitched as one of his hands touched the left side of my face.

"Are you denying me?" He questioned huskily

"W-WE- umm" I squeaked, my eyes opening wide "N- yes? No, I don't.."

His eyes stared deep into mine, his lips finally being pressed onto my sets with desire. His were soft and smooth- just like I imagined it would be. I was mesmerized by them all the time- whenever I see him, that would be the first thing I would look at.

And the fact that I'm kissing him, gave me a sexual sensation.

Not that it's a big deal or anything.. Um.

His body laid upon mine, his hands gripping my waist. My body that was once pain, felt tingly and warm. I felt his tongue slip into my mouth, our tongues fighting as we basically hogged each others faces. He slipped his tongue out, his teeth biting my bottom lip, pulling it seductively.

Seeing his lips form into a gentle smirk, he spoke.

"Damn, I love you so much"

2 weeks later, Monday, 1:28pm

"Nevaeh, c'mere" Michael said, pulling me by my arm

"Can you stop please? I'm trying to watch a movie" I told him, my eyes darting back to the screen. I was watching the movie The DUFF

"Nope" He picked me up as if I were a baby, my legs wrapping around him

One of his arms was underneath my bum, as his other was laying down by his side.

"Michael, put me down" I glared at him

"Nope"

"Why?" I complained "Let me down, you piece of-"

He pinned me against the wall, his body stood in between my legs. He grinned.

"Piece of what?" He inquired. I stayed silent "Tell me"

"Let me watch my movie" I sighed

"I have something that's more entertaining" He chuckled, settling his lips into the crook of my neck

I squirmed as he put my arms over my head, then kissing me deeply as he did so. His body started to grind slowly, making me moan into his mouth. His hands slid down the sides of my figure with a very light and teasing touch.

"Stop, Michael" I breathed

"Nah babygirl, you got me hooked" He mumbled

"Ms. Packet- WOAH!" Kobe yelled, dropping his toy train on the floor "Whatch'all doin'?"

"Dammit, Kobe" Michael groaned

"Does this mean I get to be a olda broder?!" He yelled excitedly

"No!" Michael and I shouted in unison

"Whai not?" He said

"Kobe.." Michael warned

"Well, stop hogging Ms. Packet. It my turn.. She promised we play my favorite game" He pouted

Michael huffed, letting me get down. He stared down at me and I blush in embarrassment. Feeling a slap go across my bum, I whipped my head and saw Michael walking away.

At this time, Kobe and I was playing Crash. One of my old favorite car video games on the PS2.

"I told you daddy likes you" He cheered

"Be-"

"You gone be my new mommy?!" He gasped

"Kobe, no-"

"Pwease"

"Kobe, I'm just your nanny"

"Not really. You been here a long time and I think of you as my mommy.. Plus, I love you" He smiled

I started to smile a bit.

"And you've been here more than daddy, so"

"Kobe, we're not doing this again"

He huffed, throwing the controller down.

"You're gonna stop being grown" I snapped at him

"What's going on in here?" Michael walked in, looking at us back and forth "Kobe, what you do?"

"Why I always gotta do sum bad?!" Kobe fussed

"You ain't gone yell at me like that, Be. I'm your-"

"You nun to me!" He yelled at Michael

"Kobe, stop being-" He pushed me away from him

"Leave me alone, traiter! I knew this would happen. Daddy love you more than he love me, and you love daddy more than you love me. Nobody loves me! You made her my nanny so that you can have her to yo'self, didn't you! I hate you!" He pointed at Michael

I was certainly speechless at the way Kobe is acting. All Michael did was shake his head and walk away.

"See! All he does is leave me! Why?! What did I do?!" Kobe screamed, hurrying up the steps

I heard a little slam and I plopped on the couch. Something isn't right and I have no idea what's going on.

Getting up, I went to go and find Michael. I heard sobbing in a guest room near the bathroom.

"Michael," I knocked a little on the door, peeking inside

I saw him sitting on the end of the bed with his face in his hands. Walking over to him, I sat beside him, hearing his heavy breathing. Rubbing his back, I pulled him into a embrace.

Soon, I felt his arms snake around my body, putting his head on my shoulder as he cried.

"I hate myself because what he said is true" He croaked

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