Working as a nanny for the world s grumpiest single dad should have been simple. Except I can t keep my eyes off him. And he can t keep his hands off of me.Cade Eaton is thirteen years older than I am and barely looks my way. Until I get him into the hot tub one night for a game of truth or dare. Then all bets are off and so are our clothes.He s gruff, a little rough around the edges. But broad-shouldered ranchers with calloused hands and filthy mouths are this city girl s kryptonite. So who am I to resist But it s in our quiet moments together that he softens. It s when he takes care of me that I realize his hardened exterior is just a fa ade. It s when I watch him go all sweet with his little boy that I really fall for him.Someone convinced him once that his best wasn t good enough. But I ve never felt more cherished than I do in his arms.My contract may say this arrangement is only for two months.But my heart says this is forever.
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