Virgin Babysitter Breeding
by Belle Hart
Author's note: All sexually active characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
Copyright 2013 by Belle Hart
All rights reserved.
I'm babysitting late on a Friday night. I put the little girl to bed earlier and now I'm watching the rain fall outside. The couple I babysit for is a little late coming home. It's making me nervous.
I twirl a strand of my blond hair in my fingers. I told my best friend I'd call her when I got home, but it looks like we won't be hanging out tonight after all.
I'm in high school, 18 years old. I'm thin and athletic, sort of pretty. My best friend was going to help me highlight my dark blond hair to get the attention of a boy I like in History class. We can do it tomorrow, I guess.
I see headlights coming down the street and I close the curtains. I stand up to go get my coat. I hear the car drive into the garage, and then car doors slam. I tense up a little.