The only woman I’m not allowed to f*ck is living in my house, taking care of my baby…

Zayden

I never wanted to be a father. Never.

Then I find out I have to take care of a baby I didn’t even know existed…but I won’t let it change my life.

This baby is nothing but a small blip on my radar.

But the nanny…f*ck, she’s hot. And according to her resume, she loves “learning new things.”

If there’s any reason to keep the baby longer than necessary, it’s to make sure I see her voluptuous body every day.

The fact that Bailey’s more gorgeous than she even realizes, that she looked like a deer in the headlights when I stared her down at her interview, makes my c*ck twitch. She doesn’t even realize her own beauty which is sexy…as…hell.

She drives me insane with that innocent, sexy look. No one ever talks to me like the way she talks to me. No one ever challenges me. No one ever looks so f*cking hot while doing it either.

I tell myself it’s just infatuation. I can’t get involved with her, I know that much. I only want to taste her. And I’m pretty sure she wants to taste me, too. A pretty little thing like her is too good to pass up, especially with that bite of spunkiness in her.

Before long she’s mine, her ripe young body responding to my every touch, my every kiss, my every thrust.

But the more time I spend with her, the more real it becomes.

And the more I see her with the baby, the more I start to think that maybe we could be a real family.

But that’s impossible.

Isn’t it?

Bailey

Together. Me and the billionaire. Sharing this mansion. With his bedroom just down the hall from mine.

He’s the boss from hell, expecting me to keep the baby quiet at all times.

When I explain to him that babies cry, he becomes incensed.

“You have a mouth on you, Miss Rainville, and I have better uses for it.”

I know I should be disgusted, but I’m not. Not even close. The man smells delicious, his late-day stubble creates a dark mood over his features, and my body shakes when he stands so close to me I’m almost positive he’s going to kiss me.

What’s even crazier is that I actually want him to. The man who hired me, pressing his lips against mine. I wouldn’t mind at all. I want this man more than I’ve ever wanted anyone in my life -- he infuriates me like no one else, and that sends currents running through my body.

The balls. The nerve. The cockiness. He thinks it’s all about him. I shouldn’t be interested in him at all.

And yet I can’t help thinking there’s more to him than what he shows the world.

More than just a cocky, rude billionaire, the kind of man whose heart is so cold, he could turn away his own child.

I know that’s not who he really is.

Know that he could be a great dad, a great family man.

I just need to prove it to him.

And I’ll do whatever it takes, even if my heart shatters along the way…

The Billionaire And The Nanny (Book Two) is a standalone alpha billionaire single dad romance with a guaranteed HEA.