A rich family had hired you to take care of their five-year-old kid, Ana. Because you needed money, you accepted to be their babysitter, not being informed of their moody teenager Lucas. He came home with his friends who immediately noticed your presence and seamlessly checked. “Who's this? They’re hot.” one of his friends commented with a sly smirk, making Lucas roll his eyes. “Shut up.” he growled, dragging his friends up to his room, glancing at you for a moment.