The first rule of nannying: don’t fall for the infuriatingly handsome, grumpy single dad. Not even if he’s the reclusive, ripped builder with a heart of gold you’ve always wanted.
He is the boss, and I’m the nanny. He’s off-limits. That should be the end of the story.
Not to mention that after he rescues me on a hiking trail just before Christmas, I think my hot as sin boss hates me.
Maybe I can bend the nanny rules, just this once, because I was already lusting after him before I started working for him.
All I can think about is his big, rough hands and what they could do to my curvy body.
I need to shut down these inappropriate, spicy fantasies. And yet, when the gruff older man shows his softer side, with a tender kiss that sets my inexperienced body on fire, I’m not sure my plan to keep my hands to myself is going to work out…
This is a steamy standalone short story about a girl-next-door nanny finding love with a mountain man builder. No cheating involved. Tropes include: single dad, nanny, off-limits, HEA, grumpy-sunshine, instalove, age gap.
