Summary
Blade, a 21 year old man, a CEO of one of the leading companies in L.A and above all a known Mafia Boss is met in rival by his own daughters nanny, Tory Zane. Tory is a 19 year old girl who is alone again after the death of her parents. She lives in penury and poverty as she roams the streets in search of a greener pastures and fate brings her to be a nanny to the daughter of a Mafia, Blade Liam. She is supposed to fear him, that is what he wants, that is how it has always been, and that's also how he likes it, to be feared but she turns the table and instead tames him, she bends him to her will. Blade, who fears no man born of a woman, and cares for no one other than his daughter Willa, who was born to him by his ex-girlfriend Olivia, has stooped so low to be controlled by a nanny of no class. How was this going to turn out? It looked more like a W.W.E Match. The Mafia Boss versus His nanny He was ruthless but she changed him .
Episode 1
Blade was a business tycoon who had chains of business spread across the country. He was one of the richest men in the country and had been informed that he was to donate to charity.
He came in his convoy to the center to meet with the convener of the initiative to know his plans for the event. It was a surprise to know that the event was actually going to include some set of persons performing on stage.
He had great love for music; to him, music is the food to the soul and it could be more understandable that he had to get himself his own personal playlist collection that includes all the music loved.
"Welcome sir, it is a great honour to have you come for our initiative" the convener stated with a smile plastered across his face.
"Indeed you can say that again. So what is this event all about?" He asked after he accepted a glass of water.
"For the purpose of supporting orphanage homes with funds" the convener stated as he sat across the other couch.
"So I also heard there will be persons performing on that day isn't it?" Blade asked.
"Yea there will be different people coming to perform their art" the convener also related to the man.
After they were done chatting, the Mob boss was was going out of the hall when he noticed a beautiful lady passing by. She caught his attention and he suddenly had the urge to just stop her very quick. But it seemed as though the lady was in a hurry herself judging from the way she walked briskly.
When Tory arrived, she was asked to wait for the convener who wanted to have a word with her and so she obeyed and sat patiently waiting for the convener to arrive.
"It is such a pleasure to have you in our midst, miss" the convener extended his hands as a sign of greeting to the young woman.
"So I do hope you will be available to perform tomorrow, we have an important guest coming up and he would be very disappointed if you do not show up" the convener stated adjusting his tight tie.
"I understand what I am to do sir and I do hope you have the necessary instruments available for I will perform in front of a live audience" Troy asked.
"Definitely, there would be enough instrument to accompany your genre of music" After the assurance from the convener, he stood up and once again shook her hand for honoring his invite.
The following day came quite faster than Tory had imagined it; she had prepared herself for the performance today with her bass and accompanied it with other solo instrument.
During her performance on stage hours later, the mob boss who had was trying to remember where he had seen her face remembered she was the girl from the hallway who was in a haste to even stop so they could talk. He smiled inwardly guessing that it was fate that brought her back to him.
After the show, he made sure no one was with her and came by to have a chit chat with her. She was exceptionally beautiful and had all shades of pink to her make up..
"Sorry, please who are you?" Tory demanded, after she was frightened by the man in front of her, smiling as though he was some sort of assissin.
"My name is Blade Liam and i have come to make you an offer that you cannot simply resist"
"Uhmm please I do not accept offers from people I do not know" Troy stated.
"You have not heard me out yet, have you?" Blade asked her.
"So I happen to love music and I must commend you on your performance on stage today, it was exceptionally beautiful" Tory accepted the compliment half heartedly not understanding where he was driving to just yet.
"I am offering you a contract to be my personal Nanny" Tory was in awe as he offered her such juicy contract.
"The thing is, I have been searching for a nanny all the while to help take care of my child" He wiped his face with a napkin before continuing.
"And as for your pay, I am offering you two hundred thousand dollar monthly for the service you are going to render, a place in my house and lots more to come" Tory felt like tearing up upon hearing the consideration that came with the offer.
"So miss, are you in or should I leave the contract for someone else?" Blade smirked.
"No, No sir I am in for it" Tory stammered a bit
“Very well then, here is my card and I do hope to see you tomorrow by seven pm at the infamous exquisite eatery?” the mob boss asked with a charming smile spread across his lips.
“Yes, I would be available” Tory stated happily.
“Alright; I will be going now, once again it is nice meeting you and am truly elated that you took the offer” Tory was in awe of the manner of man he was; first he offered her a juicy contract and now he was thanking her for accepting it?
“It is my job and i promise to do it diligently” Tory said firmly.
Once Blade left the hall, Troy felt like shouting in excitement and she felt herself being emotional at the same time; after the wait from college and numerous turn down of jobs, she was finally going to be working with a very rich man.
*
The following day came and at seven pm, Tory was already seated in the restaurant waiting patiently for the mob boss to arrive. She was surfing through her phone, when she heard the opposite sit drew back and she looked up and found the Mr. Blade looking rather handsome in his clean Tuxedo. His cologne was really enticing and it some how brought comfort to Tory. She mentally slapped herself and tried to convince herself to focus on the meeting rather than the man.
“So sorry I am a bit late, I was held up in a meeting via zoom and it wouldn’t elapse until past seven pm” he stated after getting himself comfortable on the chair
“It is no problem sir, I understand how busy your schedule” Tory knew without a doubt that he had his day planned out like every other business tycoon.
“So what would you like to have?” Blade asked
“I am quite okay sir” Tory raised his hand to stop her on her tracks right there.
“You may be my nanny at the moment, but at the same time you are also my friend. So feel free to order anything you want” he leaned his body back at the chair.
“Water would do sir” He clapped his hands and the waiter appeared.
“Good day sir, it is nice having you back at our restaurant, what do I offer you?” the waiter stated in a polish Britain accent.
“Just give me the last order I made and then a bottle of water” the waiter jotted down the order and took a courtesy bow and left to fetch the order.
“So tell me, you major in Music?” Blade decided to initiate a conversation
“Yes sir I do, I compose tones and also write music” Tory stated.
“That is good to hear; I took an interest to music right from my child hood days even though I didn’t know the process of making it. what is your favorite genre” Blade asked out of curiosity
“That will be Jazz; I love the way the tone puts me in that space where no one can relate to” Tory stated.
“You know, I feel like both of us share something similar because I happen to love jazz too” The waiter arrived with the orders. For Blade, he loved taking his favorite wine which was made out of pure straw berries.
“So, unto the main reason why I called you here” He bent down and began to search through his brief case in which he had carried along while coming to the restaurant.
“Here is the contract. I know you may be wondering why the entire process is so formal but the truth is, I have a policy that whatever contract I am taking must be formal. You can read the clause of the contract” Tory took the contract from his hands and decided to glance through the content.
All the clause seemed perfectly fine until she noticed one particular clause she didn’t like and it changed her entire mood.
“What seems to be the matter my dear, don’t you like the contract?” Blade stated upon noticing the change in the countenance.
“Clause three of your contract state that the offerree of the contract will have to stay in the house if after his or her duties, it is late in the evening” Tory read out.
“What seem to be the issue with that?” He asked quite surprised that she didn’t like the hang of the contract.
“I have my own apartment sir and I am sorry I cannot sleep in your house” Blade laughed upon hearing the reason for the change in countenance.
“Okay, we can change that clause but then, other than that do you have anything else that you feel I should change in regards to the clause stated there?” Blade asked.
“No sir, the rest of the clause are okay” Tory admitted.
“Very well then, you may proceed to sign the contract and after which the clause three agreement would be changed for good” Blade assured her.
She took out her pen and stared at the contract once more, and looked at Blade who urged her to sign it, and put her pen to the paper.
“Now that it is out of the way, I believe it would be pertinent I show you my house” Blade stated.
“It is no problem sir” Tory shrugged
Upon arrival at the house, nobody was outside, just two escort in blue and black suits respectively. There was music coming through the door s and as Tory turned around, there were four other limo parked at the left of the building.
“Welcome to my house, Tory”
She looked back at the man in astonishment “This is your home?”
The entire landscape was at least four stories high, his home was a freaking mansion. Tory could not describe how beautiful it was. She considered it a manor rather than what Blade was calling it.
As they entered the room, Tory could only stare in astonishment at the beautiful ways the interior of the room was designed.
“Please do have a seat, I will be back in a minute” Blade ushered her a seat while he went upstairs to change into a more casual outfit. While he was gone, Tory took the opportunity to look around and was amazed by how one man was able to build the entire scenery she was seeing.
While she was still looking around, she heard someone come in through the back door and so decided to see who it was. Upon meeting the person that had just entered, Tory jaws almost dropped.
High cheek bones, pink, full lips, black shaggy hair, creamy, smooth skin, and eyes so blue that it made him even more cute.
Just like Mr. Blade, he was wearing a black tuxedo and Tory was going to admit, he looked really good in it.
“Uhmm hello?” He said smiling at her. Tory was struck speechless! Even his voice was sexy that they made her clits tightened; all husky and deep.
“Oh! I see you have met my friend already” She turned and looked at Mr. Blade and then at the young Greek god who stood by her back.
“Hi once again, my name is Arnold, it is nice meeting you” he stated with a smirk plastered on his face and winked at Tory.
“And who may this be, dear friend?”
Blade smiled and turned towards Tory
“This is Tory, I met her at the initiative I told you about and I took a liken to her and that is why I hired her to come be a nanny for Willa for me” He explained to his friend who was still staring at Troy.
“So you really hired someone to baby seat Willa for you... Well it's an improvement from the current state you are in. It will definitely make you focus more" Blade smiled at his friend.
“Well Tory, once again, it is nice meeting you” he extended his hands and this time, the two shook hands properly.