Revenge is sucrose

Amber and Ruby

Disclaimer: Bond. James Bond… No, we don't own Bond.

Chapter one; babysitter

Maggie looked out of her car window and saw the beautiful house which her employer owned. Her grey eyes observed the high walls, the galvanised gate and the trees. Her ears were filled with sounds of birds chirping and laughter.

'He's rich,' Antoinette said. Maggie nodded enviously and then looked at her sister. Antoinette's painted lips sucked round a cigarette and her eyes flicked over Maggie.

'He is. May he rot in hell,' Maggie uttered. Maggie's heart felt like water in a hot spring and she wondered how long she will be able to maintain the façade.

'Darling, remember that we're not out of danger yet! And every inappropriate word or gesture will bring you in trouble. Did you tell him?'

'What? That he's going to be a father?! Yes, sure!'

'You're acting out of character Maggie. Don't let that swine bring you down.' Antoinette glanced out of the window and noticed a man leaving the house.

'Is that him?'

'Yes. That's the swine.' Maggie started chuckling and Antoinette glanced her way. Maggie shook her head and readjusted her sunglasses.

'For the time being, we'll leave him alone.'

'No. I decide what we'll do… I want to visit his lovely wife at the market today.'

'You're getting out of hand Maggie! Can't you see how stupid you're being? And what will you get by hurting his wife?'

'Hurting her? No, I will hurt him, just like how he has hurt me by banging my head against that desk and how…'

'I don't want to hear detail of your sadistic lover.'

'I miss his fingers against my breast… I miss the way he told me that I am his… the way he promised me to leave his wife once she'll give birth. But most of all, I miss the way his eyes glazed whenever I touched him roughly and…'

'Maggie, dear. I don't care! Just tell me what you're brewing.'

'Of course Antoinette. You wouldn't want to hear details about my sex life. Such a prude.'

'I'm not a prude,' Antoinette hissed.

'Whatever, my plan is to convince the wife to employ me as the babysitter.'

'Really? And wouldn't this be like a stupid plan?'

Antoinette waited for an answer but Maggie didn't answer. Instead she switched on the radio and listened to Miley Cyrus' Wrecking Ball. Antoinette huffed and exhaled a smoke of air. She opened the newspaper and started reading.

'The classified. See the classified.'

Antoinette looked at the classified and her eyes went to a circled advert.

Looking for a baby sitter aged between twenty three and fifty to help a mother with a six month baby. Applicants must be kind, hardworking and flexible. Send your CV to Passionperfumes, London.

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