Hot Single Dad

Reasons I need to stop fantasizing about Linnea:

1. She's too young for me.

2. She's my daughter's nanny.

I could stop there, couldn't I? I'm already a cliché. The single dad who's hot for the nanny. But it gets worse.

3. She's my sister-in-law.

My wife died when our daughter was a baby, and Linnea was just a quiet teenager. I barely knew her. When my in-laws insist she move to Seattle to be my live-in nanny—after a string of caregivers who didn't work out—I reluctantly agree.

I wasn't counting on the smoking hot blonde with sinful curves, kissable lips, and a shy smile.

Linnea is perfect for my daughter—fun, patient, and kind. She might be perfect for me too, but I can't think that way. She needs to live her own life, not be saddled with my insta-family.

Being around her is a special kind of torture, but I have to keep this infatuation to myself. I can't fall for my daughter's nanny.
But it might be too late.

***Hot Single Dad is a stand-alone romance with a make-you-swoon HEA. It contains explicit language and content and is intended for a mature audience.***