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BPOV

As soon as my initial anxiety wore off it was replaced by something else. Lust. It was a bizarre feeling, granted I had experienced it before but that was back in college. My college days weren't all spent partying. I mean, yea I partied on the weekends, but hell who didn't? I had lost my virginity at college to my boyfriend at the time. His name was Mike Newton and we started dating my freshman year. He was a sophomore at the time and being the naïve girl that I was I carelessly fell for the charming, protective, older college boy. We were together for around 6 months when we first started having sex. To say that it was an enjoyable experience would be a lie. Mike wasn't really into the whole give and take thing, it was more take and finish before I was even aware that we were having sex. Needless to say I ended the relationship a few months later only to learn that he had been cheating on me with his roommates ex-girlfriend Jessica. Yea, that was fun. After Mike I dated casually and had a few one-night stands but I had never experienced the mind-blowing sex that I constantly heard about. I figured I would experience it eventually but for now I was just going with the flow. Which brings me back to the Captain. The way he said "I would like to see you in my office after dinner" made my panties sop with anticipation. I know I'm going to get my head handed to me on a very expensive silver platter when I go in there but hey, a girl can have a few fantasies here and there right?

By the time I got upstairs my clothes were still wet and sticking to me. I figured the best course of action was to lay my clothes out over the bathtub and let them dry while I took a shower. As soon as I stepped in the shower I was engulfed by its warm water and steam. I'd never openly admit this but I kind of have a thing for shower sex. I had only done it a few times but the spontaneity and passion of it was hard to beat. My mind began to wander and before I knew it my hand was caressing my breast while the other one traveled downward until it reached my aching core. I began playing out how I would want the meeting between the Captain and I to go.

He called me into his office after dinner and as soon as we entered he locked the door behind us. "I'm very disappointed in you Miss Swan. I trusted you to take care of not only my children but myself as well, and you have been neglecting me." "I'm sorry Captain" I replied. He then came over to me and attacked my mouth while his hands roughly rubbed my core through my soaked panties. I grabbed his already hard dick and rubbing it through his slacks. "You've been a bad girl Miss Swan", I was only able to whimper in response. He grabbed me and threw me over the desk with my ass facing him. He pulled aside my panties and with his glorious tongue licked my waiting center. Without any warning, he shoved his cock into me and I cried out in response.

Before I knew it my thumb was furiously rubbing over my clit while my fingers were pumping in and out of me as fast as I could manage. I was sent over the edge in minutes and my cries of ecstasy were drowned out by the sound of the shower and the thunder outside.

After my little self-love session I finished showering then stepped out and put on my robe. My clothes were dry but they were disgustingly muddy and I knew they would make a mess if I tried washing them like that. I let the water run in the tub and set my clothes in there to soak. I would come back after dinner and drain the water and hopefully they would be a little less worse for wear.

I walked over to my closet and again, began the task of looking for something "appropriate" to wear. I decided on a loose jersey white scoop-neck top, and a light pink chiffon knee-length skirt. I was too lazy to do anything with my hair so I just left it down and let it dry into my natural curls. I put on my make-up and cream-colored pumps and I was good to go. I stopped in the girls' room to make sure they were dressed, which they were. We still had a few minutes before dinner so I let them play while I went to check on Tony and Mya. Tony was dressed in his usual dinner attire; white button down and navy slacks, just like his father. As I was about to leave he stopped me and said "Thank you for today. It was really fun, even if we all get in trouble I think it was worth it", I smiled in response and said, "Well as long as you enjoyed yourself then that's all that matters. But maybe next time we'll be a little more thorough in our plans" I winked at him and he smiled. When I knocked on the door to Mya's room she opened the door in pajamas.

"Why are you wearing pajamas? You know your father will kill you if he sees you eating dinner in that."

"I'm not going to dinner" she said, "I'm staging a coupe"

"Ah" was my intelligent response.

"So you can tell my father that I won't be joining him or the rest of you for dinner" she was about to shut the door when I said, "But what about your uncle? I know that Tanya or whatever might not be your favorite person but your uncle flew in from San Diego so come see you. The least you can do is say hello". She responded with "whatever" and slammed the door shut. Great. Now I'm not only going to get yelled at for the little escapade this afternoon but also because I'm incapable of doing my job. But instead of dwelling over the inevitable, I went back to the girls' room and brought them downstairs for dinner.

When we entered the living room we were greeted by the Captain, and the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Seriously this chick was a goddess. She had long blonde hair that was impeccably straight and stopped right below her chest. Her legs looked like they went on for days in her red cocktail dress and black stilettos. And her face, oh my god her face, she had the most gorgeous features, high cheek bones, a slender jaw and bright blue eyes framed with black mascara. Looking at her and the Captain next to each other was almost too much to bear. There was so much gorgeousness in the room I left like I needed to go get thousands of dollars worth of plastic surgery just to be able to stand in the room with these two.

"Tanya, I'd like you to meet my youngest daughters Jaden and Gretchen" said the Captain, pointing at which daughter was which.

Tanya reached out toward Jaden and said "Hello Jaden, I'm Tanya. Your dress is very pretty" I expected Jaden to immediately start asking Tanya questions about random things, much like she did when I first met her, but she said nothing. The Captain looked at Jaden and said "Jaden, Tanya just complimented your dress. What are you supposed to say?"

"Thank you" Jaden said so softly it was barely audible. An awkward silence came over the room until Tanya looked over at me and asked, "So, you're the new nanny. Only been here a few days and already breaking the rules. That's very audacious if you ask me", I wasn't sure if she was trying to lighten the mood or if she was being as snarky as I thought she was, so I let out a strained laugh and a breathy "Yea". Tony came down next and introduced himself to Tanya. She seemed to take to him more than she took to me, but then again I was the "hired help" so to speak, so I couldn't blame her for doing so. Now we were just waiting on Mya. I debated between telling the Captain that she refused to come to dinner and just letting him figure it out for himself but then I wondered if she had ever missed a dinner before, or had been late. My thoughts were interrupted by a loud catcall. I turned around to see a ginormous man standing there staring at me.

He looked at me and said, "You're the new nanny? Damn. If I were Eddie boy here I would have had you in my office bent over the"

"Emmett!" the Captain roared, "There are children here for God's sake, watch your language. And don't call me Eddie"

"Sure thing little bro" Emmett replied.

As soon as I heard Emmett call the Captain "little bro" I began looking for similarities between the two. Their personalities were obviously on opposite ends of the planet but they shared the same angular face, with Emmett's being only slightly softer. Emmett also had colored eyes but his looked more blue than green, and his hair was a dark brown, nothing like the Captain's copper locks.

After that rather, interesting introduction, Laurent announced that dinner was ready. We all traipsed into the dining room and took our seats. I noticed that the table had been extended to accompany Tanya and Emmett. The Captain was seated at the head of the table, per usual, while Tanya sat to his right; they looked like they were in their own little world while I was seated at the opposite end of the table as the Captain and Emmett was seated to my left and Jaden to my right. Emmett and I chatted about this and that, nothing terribly important. He asked where I went to school and how I ended up working for "and old fart like Edward", his words not mine. By the time 6:15 rolled around Edward looked like he was going to punch something.

"Miss Swan, did I not hire you to take care of my children? Or did you forget that small detail when you took my children, without permission, into the woods this afternoon?" he said as his eyes shot daggers into me from across the table. Thank God for small miracles because as soon as he finished his sentenced Mya walked in, took her seat, and apologized for being late. The Captain looked a little more relaxed and we were finally allowed to eat but he still held a look of annoyance.

After the most awkward dinner on the face of the planet was finished the Captain and Tanya stepped out onto the porch and Emmett excused himself and said that he had to make a call to work. I took Jaden and Gretchen upstairs while Tony and Mya followed behind whispering about something. By the time we got upstairs the girls looked like they were going to pass out any second. I was able to get them changed and as soon as their heads hit their pillows they were out. I went into Tony's room but he wasn't there. Strange, I thought, he's always in his room. However when I went into Mya's room I found the two of them huddled together taking about lighting something on fire.

"Ahem, what ever you guys are up to better not involve lighting something on fire. You could be arrested for arson." I said.

"See? I told you it was a stupid idea! The glue on the toothbrush is a much better idea." Tony said to Mya. Mya responded by saying "But the glue toothbrush trick is so juvenile, at least by lighting her hair on fire it'd be more entertaining"

"WHOA whoa whoa whoa. You guys are not lighting anybody's hair on fire! Are you crazy? And whose hair did you plan on turning into a burning bush anyway?" I asked them, I wondered where they got such a ludicrous idea, I mean, lighting someone's hair on fire? ARE YOU SERIOUS? What the fuck!

"I told you!" said Tony "Besides, Dad would flip if we lite Tanya's hair on fire"

"You guys were going to light Tanya's hair on fire?" however my comment went unnoticed seeing as Tony and Mya were still locked in a dual of epic proportions.

"Shut up Tony. What do you know anyway? You just sit in your room all day fantasizing about guys in speedos"

"I do not! And excuse me little miss I-secretly-play-piano-when-dad's-gone, but last time I checked you never come out of your room unless you have to! At least I interact with people; you just stay in here holed up like a little cavewoman.

"GUYS! Stop arguing. Nobody is lighting anything on fire. Nobody is putting glue on anybody's toothbrush. And you are both going to apologize to each other before I leave this room to get your father. Apologize. NOW." I said with as much conviction as I could muster.

After they apologized and Tony went back to his room I returned to my room so I could let the water out of the tub. I drained the water and while my clothes were soaking wet once again, the majority of the mud had been washed away. I laid my clothes out to dry then went downstairs to face the music. I could only imagine what he would have in store for me. Was he going to fire me? He couldn't right? Everybody screws up on the first day of a new job. But then again, maybe he doesn't share that philosophy. I mean, he was in the Navy, I'm pretty sure that if they screwed up someone's life was on the line…Fuck. He's going to fire me.

I knocked on the door to his office and entered when I heard a "come in" from the other side of the door. When I entered the room I saw that much like the library, his office had bookshelves that went from floor to ceiling all across the room. There were no windows, and the cherry hardwood flooring didn't exactly add much light to the room. The only source of light came from the lamp by the Captain's desk, which was turned on and giving off a candle-like feel. Beside the bookshelves and lack of lighting, the room had two leather chairs seated in front of the desk and a rug. The one thing that struck me as odd was that there were no pictures, anywhere. And not just in the office but in any area of the house. The house was picture-less, making it look more like a showroom than a home.

The Captain noticed my entrance and pointed towards one of the chairs in front of his desk. I walked across what looked like a very expensive burgundy rug and sat down. The chairs were surprisingly comfortable, which was a good thing because I figured I'd be sitting here for a while.

"I'm assuming you know why I called you in here. Under no circumstances would I have allowed you to take my children out into the woods. I don't know who you think you are but last time I checked you worked for me. I'm not a patient man Miss Swan and I'm not a forgiving one either. I suggest you take what I have to say seriously before you find yourself out on the street without a job."

I wanted to punch him. He basically just told me that if I don't obey his instructions he would throw me out on the street and treat me like a homeless person. What the fuck.

"Excuse me sir but I was informed that the children had outdoor activities after lunch. Hiking is an outdoor activity, is it not? I'm sorry that I didn't run the idea by you first before I took the children out but you hired me to watch them, which means that you have to trust me. I would never do something that would put them in danger or harm them in anyway. If you can't understand this Captain then we are going to have a serious problem."

"Are we now?"

"Yes." I said with conviction.

"Hmph, well I'll remember that next time you decide to disregard orders."

"I'm not a servant Captain. I may work for you but that does not give you the right to treat me like a dog." I was practically shouting at him now.

"Yes, you work for me. And if you don't like the way I operate or the way I treat you then I suggest you pack your belongings and leave."

"Fine. I'll be out of your hair by morning" and on that note I turned around, walked out and went upstairs to pack up my stuff.