CHAPTER 31 - Sex with the cowboy part 4

**ALICE

Still sad with the stories of the horses, the youngest lies on my lap and does not take long to fall asleep watching the drawings, I get up with his little body in his arms taking him to the upper floor.

Ajeito Michel in the crib before covering it with a blanket and turning off the bedroom light leaving only sunlight to brighten the environment.

I hoped that spending the day caring for two children would be a task that would require me a lot of patience, but the little ones are a few who love and collaborated with me at all times.

I could not stand the curiosity and ended up asking about the mother of the boys Dona Madalena who asked not to touch the subject because it could not reach the ears of the boss who hates when they remind the ex-wife.

According to her, the woman is a shrew who abandoned her children after cheating on her husband with another man she had met recently, the woman did not want to spend days caring for and changing baby diapers, she used to say that motherhood did not suit her.

This makes me imagine the great work and responsibility that the woman threw on the shoulders of the father of the children who took care of raising them alone.

But I see that the man did an excellent job in raising children, they are lovely children and very kind.

And to my misfortune, the man called Dona Madalena who will be late to talk to me, and as a form of thanks asked me to stay at ease in the house since it would take a little longer.

He is an extremely careful father and I realized this when he asked to talk to his children in video calls on Madalena’s cell phone who warned several times that the boys were well.

Michel has a cold, but I took all the care in the world to measure his fever while he was sleeping, he woke up fast from his afternoon nap but ended up sleeping again after dinner.

And here I am sitting in one of the places on the couch waiting for the man to arrive while watching a random channel on tv, it’s already dark outside and Madalena insisted on wanting to wait together with me, but I dismissed since it would be too late for her to return home.

Feeling my tummy I follow in light steps to the kitchen taking care of the places where I walk, the house is all dark with only a few lamps lit in the room.

The interior is modern, but this house has its golden haunt again when without the laughter of the children who infect the place.

He asked me to make myself comfortable, but I can not and will not extrapolate and take advantage of the situation because all I want is for him to hire me.

I open the refrigerator take the grapple of guava juice prepared for dinner, and fill a glass with the liquid before taking a piece of the yummy pie.

I turn around drinking a sip of the cold juice, but I end up spitting everything when I see someone behind me, the fright I end up letting the glass fall and crash on the floor.

I begin to cough choking with fright that I ended up taking, support me in the sink seeing that the person approaches quickly starting to pat my back.

When I stop coughing and breathing again I usually see that the person moves away to turn on one of the lights, and I almost have a thing when I see no less than the fog of the truck in front of me.

“What the hell are you doing in my house, you crazy freak?", asks frowning.

“Your house?", I ask surprised returning to face it with eyes wide open imagining that maybe I may be seeing things.

But it’s real, the bush bug that I ended up hitting the car is in the flesh in front of me and I do not know how to react.

“I asked what are you doing here, besides being blind, you are also deaf?

God damn it, man!

I control myself not to curse him again and end up waking up the angels upstairs.

“I came to the position of a nanny, you are the boss of Dona Madalena?", I point in your direction listening to your sarcastic laugh again.

“Only if I was crazy enough to let you take care of my boys, get out of here!",

I arch an eyebrow without moving a millimeter as he nods his head toward the main door.

“What is your problem with me, John?", I ask using a firm tone wondering what he has against me.

“It’s lame! Do you think I would leave my children in your protection? A crazy lot who loves to chase trouble with others. Now I see that Magdalene was wrong in saying that she had a good girl to introduce me, of educated girl you have nothing, Alice."

I don’t know why, but I liked the way my name came out of your mouth for the first time since we met.

“Are you seriously not gonna give me a job opportunity just because I accidentally hit your car?"

“Not for that reason, but you’re too inattentive and careless to take care of two small children, you’re a troublemaker on the account, you are."

“You’re the one who’s judging me without even knowing me and I’m the one who’s chasing trouble? I know we don’t get along at first, but I need the job, John."

“The answer is still no, and I still haven’t forgotten the damage you did to my car, but now I’m pulling my foot out of my house, Alice."

I try to convince him by making one of my favorite expressions which is the look begging with his eyes, João sighs making a face before he expels me again.

Dona Madalena was right when she said that the man is a completely hard head.

“I liked the boys, they are very adorable and they also liked me, we had a good connection and it would be very difficult to find another person who treats their children as well as I...", appeal using my last weapon trying to convince him seeing that his expression softens.

“Eduardo and Michel are good children and deserve to be cared for with affection and I can do it, I promise, your João!", I also notice that he appreciates it when I call him that way.

“Do you have a base?"

“Yes. I need to pay for the repair of your car and I can do it by working as a nanny for the boys, you can even discount the salary, I do not care..."

John sighs again staring at me as if thinking seriously about my proposal, I dare to approach noticing that his eyes descend to my blouse with the first buttons open, He realizes he’s being watched and his throat is uncomfortable with being caught in the act.

“I’ll give you only one chance, if you do or do something is eye on the street, understood?", I sign with my head smiling glad to have been accepted.

“Thank you, you will not regret it!", I exclaim using a formal tone holding the laugh with the grimace he makes while listening.

“But it is very clumsy indeed, spy on that diagram that was ready again..."

João shakes his head squatting to clean the glass shards of the glass that broke in half when I released it, feeling guilt for the other damage I also squat hurrying to collect the pieces.

“Leave it there, lady!", he taps my hand not letting me take the cutting glass with his hands.

He gets up quickly wearing the same clothes I saw him earlier, watching John pick up a broom is a shovel in a small room destined for cleaning products.

His muscular arms tighten the thin handle of the broom starting to sweep all the broken glass remnants onto the shovel he lifts throwing the shards into the bin.

She shakes her hands turning towards me, but I see her dark eyes widen as she looks down at me.

“He’s bleeding, Alice!", he runs to get a tissue while I look for that bleeding that I soon locate in one of my fingers.

“It was nothing...", I assure you by pressing the handkerchief against the small cut.

João still analyzes me for a long time but nods to notice that the blood stops flowing with the pressure I do on my finger.

He is also quick to look for a bandage to see that the blood stops flowing from his finger by the pressure I make, when I raise my head I find the subject facing me differently.

“Is there something wrong?", I ask taking a few steps back.

But the man looks like a ferocious animal about to attack the poor and helpless prey, I feel my back slamming against one of the cabinets as he continues to approach slowly.

“Are you committed, young lady?", asks using a lower pitch than usual.

“No, why is that?"

“Because I am eager to do something, be very quiet...", my breath begins to fail when your head lowers to the height of mine.