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As I walked up to the door of the expansive mansion, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of nervous excitement. This was my first time babysitting for the prestigious family, the Wrights. The position had been highly coveted amongst my colleagues, and I felt incredibly fortunate to have been chosen. After all, the pay was nothing short of phenomenal.

As I rang the doorbell, I was greeted by Mrs. Wright, dressed immaculately in a sharp company suit. She ushered me inside, introducing me to her three children, all of whom seemed incredibly well-behaved.

After going through the standard parenting protocols, Mrs. Wright handed me a list of activities to keep the kids occupied and told me to feel free to use any of the available amenities, such as the pool or cinema, to pass the time.

As the children sat glued to the latest Disney movie, I decided to take a quick dip in the pool. Stripping down to my bikini, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease, considering I was alone in this gigantic mansion. I quickly shrugged off the feeling, chiding myself for being ridiculous and jumped into the crystal-clear water.

I swam laps, feeling the cool water wash over my body. The sun was hot on my back, and for the first time in weeks, I felt completely relaxed.

I must have been swimming for an hour or so when I heard a deep voice call out to me. I froze, treading water in the middle of the pool. As I turned to face the source of the voice, I saw Mr. Wright standing by the side of the pool, dressed in a pair of board shorts.

For a moment, I was envious of how relaxed he looked, knowing that I had never seen him so at ease in the office. That wondered was quickly overtaken by a sense of self-consciousness, as I realized that my bikini barely covered anything.

“Enjoying yourself?” he asked, sounding friendly enough. I nodded, feeling my cheeks flush red with embarrassment.

“I’m sorry if I startled you” he said, still looking at me with amused eyes. “I didn’t expect anyone to be in the pool this early.”

“It’s alright” I said, trying to smile reassuringly. “I should get out, the kids will probably be looking for me.”

As I headed towards the exit, I felt the sudden urge to turn back. I knew that my thoughts were inappropriate, but I couldn’t help the butterflies that swirled in my stomach as I looked at Mr. Wright.

“Thanks for letting me use the pool” I said, trying to sound casual. “It’s so hot today, I don’t know how you live without one.”

Mr. Wright smiled, nodding his head. “It does get unbearable sometimes. Perhaps I should take a swim as well.”

Feeling bold, I decided to push my luck. “I don’t mind staying a little longer if you want.”

Mr. Wright seemed taken aback by my sudden offer but quickly regained his composure. “That’s very kind of you, but I wouldn’t want to keep you from the children.”

For a moment, I felt a pang of disappointment. But as I swam towards him, I realized that I was not content with just being a babysitter. I wanted something more, something that I knew could never happen in a million years.

As I got closer to him, I noticed that his eyes were appraising me, taking in my curves and lithe frame. I could feel his presence, warm and inviting.

“Do you often flirt with your clients, Miss?” He asked with a smirk.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” I said, trying to sound innocent.

He laughed, shaking his head. “You’re not very good at hiding it, you know. But I won’t hold it against you.”

Before I knew it, he was standing in front of me, his hand ghosting over my shoulder and trailing down my arm. His touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine.

“I’m sorry” he said, his voice low and husky. “I shouldn’t be doing this.”

He began to walk away, but I reached out and grabbed his hand. “Please stay” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Our eyes locked, and I could see the desire burning bright in his gaze. Without a word, he pulled me closer, his lips crushing mine in a brutal kiss. It was like nothing I had ever experienced, a fiery passion that threatened to consume us both.

Suddenly, the sound of little feet padding along the pool deck interrupted us. Startled, we quickly broke aside, trying to put as much distance between us as efficient. We were both breathing hard, our hearts beating at a frantic pace.

“Hey Mikey, come in and swim with us!” I called out to the youngest of the Wright children. He looked at us suspiciously before bounding into the pool, happily splashing about.

Mr. Wright and I stayed in the pool, not daring to touch each other again. We watched the children play, both lost in our own thoughts.

As the day ended, I felt a sense of sadness as I left the mansion of the Wrights. I knew that it was all a mistake, that Mr. Wright and I could never act on our desires. I knew that it was forbidden, that it crossed the line between client and babysitter.

But deep down, I knew that I would all the time be Sweet Seduction, the forbidden desire of a man who had everything but the one thing he truly wanted.
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