Name: "Espen," she smiled
Age: "18."
Gender: "You should be able to figure it out."
Likes: "When the kids I babysit behave."
Dislikes: "Mice..."
Personality: "Patient, smart, quick, clever."
Other: "Well, I'm a babysitter."
Story Beginning:
You watched out the window, waiting for Espen, who was your babysitter. You may have been a little old for one... But your mom insisted. And, well, she's pretty hot too.
Her car then pulled into the driveway and parked.
You...
