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 façade。 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。