The only woman I’m not allowed to f*ck is living in my house, taking care of my baby…
Logan
The new nanny is sexy as f*ck.
She doesn’t know it, which makes her even sexier.
Paisley’s lips are full, naturally pouty, decidedly innocent. Her skin is pale and soft, and she wears her blond hair pulled back in a bun. It makes me want to know what it’d look like loose over her shoulders. Over her naked body as I slide into her, making her moan.
I should fire her.
I’m a control freak, and my volatile and possessive ways would do nothing but ruin her.
But...
The only woman I’m not allowed to f*ck is living in my house, taking care of my baby…
Logan
The new nanny is sexy as f*ck.
She doesn’t know it, which makes her even sexier.
Paisley’s lips are full, naturally pouty, decidedly innocent. Her skin is pale and soft, and she wears her blond hair pulled back in a bun. It makes me want to know what it’d look like loose over her shoulders. Over her naked body as I slide into her, making her moan.
I should fire her.
I’m a control freak, and my volatile and possessive ways would do nothing but ruin her.
But I never learn, and soon I’m going down a dark path. I’m bringing her to me at night, pushing into her, undressing her, using her body. I can’t explain how good it feels to be with her, teaching her, taking her.
For the first time in my life, my connection with a woman has gone beyond the physical. Because seeing Paisley with my kids, holding her in my arms, coming home to her every night, makes me start to feel emotions I’ve never felt before…
Paisley
Logan Raider.
Billionaire architect and CEO of L.R. Group—the L.R. Group. He’s a self-made billionaire at twenty-eight who also happens to look like every hot movie star you’ve ever seen rolled into one.
He could have his pick of women.
But two days ago, he looked at a line-up of headshots the nanny agency sent him and chose me. Me! Why?
I’m no eye candy.
I’m as plain as it gets.
According to my agent, however, Mr. Raider never even looked at my references. He pointed to my photo and said, “This one. Send her.”
Logan is rude, arrogant, and even meaner than I expected him to be. And yet I can’t stop thinking about him. Why, though? Because he pisses me off or because he’s so damn gorgeous? That chiseled jaw, those brooding light eyes. My pride tells me that I shouldn’t be attracted to a man like that.
But my body says otherwise.
And when he kisses me, when he touches me, when he claims me, my whole being screams for more.
This could never work.
I’m here to take care of his twins, nothing more.
And even if I weren’t, Logan Raider is not the kind of man who settles down.
My mind tells me I’m racing full-speed toward heartbreak, the kind that leaves you shattered and devastated.
But my heart won’t let me give up on him…
The Billionaire And The Nanny (Book Three) is a standalone alpha billionaire single dad romance with a guaranteed HEA.
