The Nanny II

7 Months later…

“Nanny Spencer!” Golden brown curls bounced around Sophia’s shoulders as she ran down the long corridor of the mansions east wing; heading towards the guests quarters, where Spencer’s room was located.

The blonde nanny waited till the little stampede got closer before opening her door, knowing that the door would receive a beating if it remained closed, with Sophia on the other side.

“Sophia, you know being called a nanny makes me feel like an oldie.” Spencer stood with her arms folding looking at the mini clone of Ashley Davies bouncing around in front of her.

“Oh sorry Miss Spencer, I forgot” Sophia said, grinning widely when Spencer bent down and picked her up. “There’s a crazy lady at the door for you.” Spencer started walking in the direction that the little fingers pointed. “Have you been a bad girl again Miss Spencer?” Spencer stopped walking for a second, and then continued down the hall.

“What do you mean again, I’m always a good girl?” Spencer insisted. She was being quite honest with that fact as well, since the last time she remembered being in trouble was when she had eaten all the brownies her mom had made one morning when she was 8.

“That’s not what I heard mommy says a last week in her office, she said you were a very bad girl and should be p…” Spencer reacted quickly, covering the little girl’s mouth. Sophia started giggling, trying to free her mouth from Spencer hand.

Spencer was still blushing profusely as she walked through the doors leading to the main hall. The night Sophia was referring to was one of the few nights where she and Ashley had played around; it was nothing serious, just some fun. Not that either of them could deny that they both wanted more.

The blonde hoped that Ashley’s daughter hadn’t stuck around to hear her punishment taking place, because that would be an embarrassment worth death. She had been so sure that Sophia would be out for the entire night when she had put her to bed… apparently not.

Over the past 7 months Spencer had grown very close to the young girl in her arms, when she wasn’t out with Ashley on ‘none’ dates she spent all day with the small brunette. Sophia had also grown attached the Spencer and stilled called her, her angel, whenever she was talking to her mom about the blonde.

Spencer was in no hurry to try and claim Ashley as her own as she was still learning her employers likes and dislikes. Ashley Davies had changed a lot since high school. It was just trying to figure out where the change had occurred that was the problem.

Finally the pair reached the front doors; it was quite the trek from the east wing to the main corridor.

Aiden was currently blocking the door, stopping Spencer from seeing who was asking for her. Whoever was at the door, they were not a happy bunny. The string of curses and insults did start to sound very familiar to Spencer’s ears, and then it clicked.

“Madison?” Spencer asked her voice louder than normal as she needed to be heard over the screeching voice of the angry woman at the door.

The blonde put Sophia down, then went and peeked over Aiden stiff shoulder; seems he was starting to loose his cool and calm manner. Seeing that it was in fact her best friend of twelve years Madison Duarte, she put a gentle hand on Aiden’s shoulder. Silently telling him she was taking over.

Giving a last glare at the lady at the door Sophia let herself be led away by Aiden; back over towards the Dyson hoover which he had been using to clean up the main hall. She would be entertained for hours, as she sat on the hoover as Aiden pushed it around the room.

“Okay Mads, what’s wrong?” As soon as she had asked she immediately wished that she hadn’t. Madison took one deep breathe then started her rant about never being able to see Spencer anymore, and also something about not have had a wing woman for god knows how long. How Madison got past the security gate was beyond her.

Half through Madison’s ranting, Ashley’s SUV pulled up in to the wide driveway. The Latina didn’t pause for a second, even when Ashley and her bodyguard Charlie came to Spencer’s side.

Today Ashley wasn’t wearing her happy face, well she might have been before, but seeing a strange woman giving Spencer an earful took her happy mood away. Ashley mentally noted stepping up her gate security; somebody had to have let the stranger in.

Charlie was watching the woman very closely, just incase he had to step in at any time, he was already wanting to show this woman the gate; he had become quite protective over Spencer as the days went by. She reminded him so much of his little niece.

Spencer’s friend looked Ashley up and down, but she didn’t stop telling Spencer her thoughts on her MIA status of late. When she had decided that she had got her point across she reached up and pulled Spencer’s head closer to hers and planted a swift kiss right on her lips.