THE NANNY AFFAIR

I couldn’t take my eyes off the streets of London, never would I think of visiting here someday, the car stopped at the main entrance of the hotel we were going to stay, we all step out of the car and veered into the hotel.

“Oh my goodness”.

I became speechless the second I stepped in, Liam took a glance and smiled seeing how busy I was looming my eyes around.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

We all went to our rooms, my room was in-between Liam and Mike’s room.  Swiftly I took a step out and opened the glass door of my room,  there I could see from a far distance, thus not quite long both brothers stepped out and at a headcount turned to notice me there.

“Fancy meeting you here?”

They both altered at the same time, prying each other’s eyes. I turned and looked, and not quite long Tatiana veered out from Liam’s room.

“Babe, who are you talking to?”.

She turned and the look of her face shaped upside down the decerning me there. 

“Wow! I cannot believe Sara’s room is so close to your Liam?”.  I noticed the sentiment in her voice to him rather Liam walked away after giving ears to her comment.

She also moved back in leaving me in the presence of Liam’s younger brother, he says, “I cannot believe I common nanny can get the chance to travel with the almighty Liam Khan”.

I turned and met his eyes, as he continues talking, “wow isn’t my dear Sara Scott so lucky”.  In a sarcastic voice, he says to me.

Although I wanted to make sure he explains the symbol of his words I was jet-lagged I needed to have a good rest, so I returned around into my room.

8:00pm.

After having a good rest, I told it wise to take a stroll around the hotel, I wore my jacket because it was winter here in the United Kingdom. I put on my boots, wore my chilly cap, and walked out.

The night was lit up with stars illuminating the sky, I walked over to the hotel beach hang out, and strolled down. It was me, my thought, and nothing else when unexpectedly bumped into Liam who was also having an evening stroll through the river bank.

” Miss Sara! Why do I always have the pleasure of bumping into you”. He smiles warmly at me, as he clear off a stain from my shirt.