The single dad falling for the younger nanny seems like such a cliché until it happens to you. Except that's not going to be me. I'm not going to be the mom who fell for her daughter's manny, even if Preston is hot. He's also younger than me and completely off limits. At least that's what I keep telling myself. But it doesn't help that he's staying in my pool house. Doting on my daughter and restoring a sense of calm and order to our busy lives. But it's more than that. This is more than just a job for him—he cares for my daughter, for me. And the more time we spend together, the more I'm tempted to cross that line. I don't mix business with pleasure. Or at least, I've never been tempted to until him. Contains mature themes.