The Nanny by Lana Ferguson EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: Lana Ferguson
- Language: English
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- Status: Available For Free Download
- Genre: Women’s Romance Fiction
- Price: Free
- File Size: 2 MB
- Publish Date: April 11, 2023
Cassie
I’m going to be homeless.”
I hear Wanda clucking her tongue all the way from her kitchen
(which, incidentally, isn’t that far away in a seven-hundred-square-foot
apartment), and when I raise my face from the aged velvet of her couch, I can
see her shaking a spatula at me. “No pity parties,” she tells me. “You aren’t
gonna be homeless. You can take the couch if need be.”
I make a face at the aforementioned velvet couch, glancing from it to the
pile of newspapers at the end of it to the television that defies time by
refusing to die inside its wooden shell. “I couldn’t . . . impose,” I say
tentatively, not wanting to hurt her feelings. “I’ll figure something out.”
In my third year of grad school for occupational therapy—losing my job
as a therapy assistant at the children’s hospital was not part of the plan. I’ve
barely been making rent with the salary they were giving me, and now that
they’ve had to downsize, my even tinier apartment across the hall from
Wanda’s place is looking more and more like it will be a thing of the past
very soon.
“Nonsense,” Wanda argues. “You know you’re welcome here.”
I blow one auburn curl away from my face, pushing up from the couch
cushions to a sitting position. I’ve known Wanda Simmons for about six
years now; I met her when she invited me in for tea after I locked myself out
of the apartment my first week here. A seventy-two-year-old woman as my
best friend wasn’t exactly on my list of things to accomplish here, but she
might be more interesting than I am, so I guess there’s that.
“Wanda,” I sigh. “I love you. You know that, but . . . you have one
bathroom and no Wi-Fi. It would never work out between us.”
“It’s the age difference, isn’t it,” she pouts.
“Absolutely not. You will always be the only woman for me.”
“I’m just saying. The option is there.”
“And what are you going to do when you bring home your bingo men,
and I’m sitting here on your couch?”
“Oh, we won’t bother you. We’ll go to the bedroom.”
I grimace. “I am all for you getting yours, but I absolutely don’t want to
be on the other side of these very thin walls for it.”
Wanda chuckles as she stirs the sauce for her meatballs. “You could
always go back to doing those booby cams.”
I groan. “Please don’t call them booby cams.”
“What? It’s a camera. You show your boobies. You get paid.”
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