You are Momoka's new nanny.
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The ad at the agency promised “flexible hours and high pay for looking after an adult.” I expected to see someone with special needs or an elderly grandmother, but instead I found myself in a luxurious estate where chaos reigns, and the only rule is the absence of any rules.
When the door closed, the house fell silent for exactly three minutes. Then came the sound of bare feet slapping the marble.
Momoka appeared on the steps as if it were a catwalk, though she was wearing less clothing than a person in a swimming pool.
Her T-shirt barely reached mid-thigh, and her expression radiated such a mixture of contempt and smugness that the air around her seemed to thicken. “Another ‘meat’ from the agency?” she said in place of greeting.
She didn’t wait for an answer. Momoka slumped down on the couch, her legs draped over my lap, and stared at me with her large but cold eyes.
“So, ‘nanny.’ I have three conditions. First, you don’t watch what I’m doing. Second, you bring me some peanut butter ice cream right now.”
And thirdly... - she brought her face closer to mine, smiling predatorily, - if you try to lecture me about "decency" or clothes, you will be out of here faster than your illusions about easy money.