The one-night stand with my best friend’s little sister wasn’t my biggest mistake…
Pretending like I didn’t know her the next day was.
I had no idea who she was when we met. When I showed her around town … or when I bent her over my desk.
I didn’t know until her brother asked me to look out for her.
I felt obligated to say yes.
Yes to torturing myself.
Yes to pushing her away.
Yes to breaking her heart.
Years later, little miss ray of sunshine… was my new nanny. Her love was now hate.
Being forced to be near her day and night had me feeling all kinds of frustrated.
Because she thinks I’m a just another grumpy single dad.
All the same reasons why we can’t be together still existed.
Except this time…
I don’t care.
She’s mine.