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Rebecca’s Second Babyhood
🕑 Added 2022-09-01 21:13:55 +0000 UTCRebecca sat in her crib. Her diaper, completely soaked, making her feel uncomfortable. She knew what she had to do, but the adult in her didn’t want to do it. In the same room, on the other crib, her baby daughter was sleeping peacefully. Probably, just as wet as her. Though, that’s what’s expected of babies, and what was now expected from Rebecca herself.
Just a couple of months ago, she had been the proud mother of a six-month-old baby. She was about to return to work, and she had the support of a wonderful husband. But, that changed, slowly at first and then very fast. It changed, according to Rebecca herself, when she hired her. It changed when she hired Nelly.
Chapter One
Rebecca had always been a go-getter, and that translated into the perfect life. She wanted the successful career of a lawyer, and she got it. She wanted the perfect husband, and she got it. She wanted a kid, and as of last year she’s got one. But, there was something no one told her about the entire process of becoming a mother, and that’s how dependent babies are.
She didn’t mind her body changing during pregnancy or changing again after birth. Why should she mind, she was still gorgeous; and at thirty-three she still looked in her mid twenties. Beautiful long black hair, olive skin, and piercing black eyes. Plus, she gained some massive breasts, which her husband really liked.
What she minded, however, was having to stop her career. It got even worse because her daughter needed a lot of medical attention during her first months of life. She went alone with it because she had to. But she resented every second she spent far from her job. So, when her husband offered to hire a nanny, Rebecca was more than pleased.
“Good morning,” said Nelly as Rebecca opened the door.
“Good morning, you must be Nelly”
Nelly nodded.
Rebecca was stunned by Nelly’s presence. She had imagined her to be a bit manly and tomboyish by the way she talked during their phone interview. But, boy she was wrong. Nelly was tall, even taller than Rebecca who was already above average. The nanny-to-be was also slim but fit, and had shoulder-length hazel hair that combined perfectly with her hazel eyes. She didn’t look a day over twenty. No wonder Emmet, her coworker, recommended her.
“Please, come on in,” said Rebecca.
“So, how long have you been doing this?”
There was a short second of silence.
“It’s a bit embarrassing. But, I developed a condition that makes me produce milk even if I don’t have kids of my own. At first it was horrible. But, it opened a door.”
“Wet nursing?”
“Wet nursing, yeah.”
Rebecca smiled. She herself knew how much producing milk could affect a life. New bras that aren’t sexy, pumping, and just overall discomfort.
“You are highly recommended. Emmet tells me you are studying engineering. That’s a very unusual job for a woman”
“I’m a very unusual woman,” said Nelly, smiling.
Rebecca chuckled. She could feel the alpha essence emanating from Nelly. The same essence she herself was proud to have. Though it would make it hard to live together, most of the time she would be working so it wouldn’t matter.
“I think I’ve heard enough. When can you start?”
“When do you need me?”
Rebecca liked that answer.
“What about if you move in this Saturday so you get used to Amy during the weekend?”
“Sounds perfect,” said Nelly, standing up to handshake Rebecca, “I’m sure you’ll be happy with my work.”
Rebecca felt the nanny’s handshake. Strong, firm. The trades of a dominant personality. She wondered if it was a mistake to hire someone that resembled her so much, but she was intrigued by her. She will give it a go. After all, what’s the worst that could happen?
