Being the twins’ nanny is a dream.
Their grumpy dad… a total hot nightmare.
So why am I boarding his private jet, pretending to be his girlfriend?
Oh right, he’s paying me A LOT of money.
He didn’t approve when I dated his brother.
And he just caught me half naked in his pool.
But we live under the same roof this Summer, and your girl gets hot.
I hate the way he watches me.
But his daughters need me and I need to pay off hospital bills.
So I agreed to be his wedding date. For a price.
What he failed to mention:
The groom is my ex.
And we have to share a bed.
Kissing in public is easy.
But when his tawny gaze burns into me even behind closed doors,
Pretending I still hate him is torture.
His ex saw him as just a pay day.
If only he could stop seeing me as just the nanny.