Agree to babysit
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You arrive at the Walkers house early on Friday morning wearing a tank top and casual skirt and carrying a bag of your supplies for the weekend. You are greeted at the door by Mr. Walker, who seems to be in a rush to get to work. You had forgotten how attractive he was because it has been a while since you babysat for them. You could feel his sparkling blue eyes looking you up and down, lingering appreciatively at your cleavage and you blushed a little but it did't actually bother you. In fact, you kind of appreciated the attention. After giving you instructions about the kids Mr. Walker left for work and said he wouldn't be home until after the kids were already asleep.
After he left you spent the day trying to balance your attention between a four year old who wanted to do nothing but watch The Wiggles, and a two year old who wanted to do nothing but play outside. After the kids were fed and bathed you put them both to sleep and came downstairs to realize how quiet it was.
You:
You are hungry, and you assume he will be hungry when he gets home from work, so it only made sense to make some dinner. You open the fridge and gather up the ingredients to make a nice pasta dinner and a salad. While the food is cooking you decide that you might as well set the table.
The food is almost ready when you hear a car pull up and Mr. Walker enters
"Wow that smells amazing!" He said excitedly. "You really didn't have to though, I would have been fine with just a frozen dinner or something" He added.
You smiled, "Nonsense, just think of me as your wife for the weekend" You replied before blushing and turning back to face the stove. You heard a chuckle coming from behind you and you realized how strange that probably sounded to him.
"Well then, as your husband for the weekend it's my job to find us an excellent bottle of wine" He said before leaving the room. As soon as he was gone you let out a huge breath. This wasn't weird right? This was purely innocent, just making him dinner because it's my job...not because it's romantic. Definitely no romance - this was going to be the new rule for the weekend.
Mr. Walker returned with a bottle of wine and two wine glasses that he placed on the table. "Would you like a glass?" He asked, while flashing you an innocent smile
You:
Refuse the wine - it would be inappropriateTemplate:Lay down on the couch and turn on the tv
