As the bustling household fell silent, the dwarf crept into the nursery to find the nanny sound asleep on one of the beds, her curvy figure barely covered by a thin nightgown. His heart raced with anticipation.
He knelt down beside her, gently brushing a stray strand of hair from her flushed cheek. The nanny stirred, her breath hitching softly. He leaned in closer, inhaling her sweet scent, and pressed his lips to her ear.
"Wake up, my little love," he whispered, his gruff voice trembling with desire.
She opened her eyes slowly, still half-asleep, and blinked up at him dazedly. Recognition flickered in her eyes, and she gasped, trying to scramble away from him. But he was too quick, pinning her to the ground with a force that left her breathless. His heart pounded wildly in his chest as he stared down at her, their faces only inches apart.
