The Babysitter

Chapter 2: Childs Play

That same evening I found myself once again driving in my car through the streets of London to another address in Richmond now. It appeared that Sarah didn't live too far from where we'd met earlier in the day, so it sucked a little having to go back home, but I was desperate to fill my parents in on how it went and freshen up. All the nerves had meant I'd come home a little sweaty and in need of another shower. After all I was desperate to make a good impression.

Being at home for the hours I was also meant I could do a little research on Sarah and her family. Now I knew who she was I was certain that I'd be able to find out a bit more information on her to help me further in my interview. Having turned to Google, I was a little shocked that there was more on the youngest Hiddleston sister Emma, than there was on Sarah. Perhaps because she had chosen the role of a journalist instead of going down the acting role like her siblings. However after dwelling deeper into the Web I soon discovered that she was actually part of the visual effects team on Iron Man 3 aswell as producing some other bits here and there.

But despite how deep I dug, there was nothing out there on her kids. Which I was quite happy about, after all if you have any family who are famous celebrities, that must be hard enough to deal with, let alone have everyone know about you too, especially at such a young age.

I decided to change into a pair of trousers for the evening, paired with a floral blouse and pink ballerina pumps. I put my hair up into a loose ponytail this time and sprayed on my favourite perfume. It was a completely different look to before, but if it meant I was going to secure this job, I was pulling out all the stops to make god damn sure of it.

After parking up and paying for my parking ticket, I walked the last part of my journey to the address Sarah had given me on the back of her business card. Only to find myself looking up at an extremely luxurious apartment building, probably one of the most attractive looking buildings in London!

I couldn't help but wonder if I would even be let into one of these blocks, let alone live here. The couple must have had some serious money. I approached the doorman slowly and smiled in hope that he wouldn't throw me off the property, but instead was met with a friendly smile, reassuring to say the least.

"Can I help you madam?" He asked, very typical londonder, cockney accent, not what I was expecting.

"This may sound a little odd, especially due to the time but Sarah Hiddleston has invited me. For a uh a job interview" I said politely and swore I almost did a little curtsey.

"Ah yes, Ally! I've been expecting you! Juat go right through those doors to the lift and up to the penthouse suite, Ms Sarah should be waiting in her office for you" he replied and opened the double entrance door for me and ushered me into the lobby. "And best of luck!" He called from the door behind me as the lift doors opened and I stepped inside, throwing him a smile to thank him as the doors slowly closed me in.

While enclosed in the tiny metal box that headed gently up to the penthouse suite, the realisation of this possibly being my new home if all went well, suddenly hit me and I couldn't help but smile widely at the idea of living in a posh penthouse. I caught a glimpse of myself in the lift mirrors and stopped to take a deep breath. I couldn't build my hopes up, after all, I didn't know what was coming my way this evening. I needed to focus and get my head back in the right place. Think Ally, think hard about.... how hot Tom was earlier today... and oh those hands, so soft but firm, how I really wouldn't mind if those hands slipped between my..

"Ally stop it... totally inappropriate!" I said sharply, glaring at my reflection and spotting how red my cheeks had gone. There is no way I should be thinking about my future boss' brother in that way, especially about how I'd love to re-enact that extremely spicy dream I'd had that very morning.