Billionaire. Ranch owner. Single dad.
And now this infuriatingly hot bull-riding grump is my boss.
All I have to do is care for his adorably wild 6-year-old son until he can find a new full-time nanny.
Easier said than done…
Resisting the urge to touch this arrogant DILf’s body long enough for me to make money so I can move back to the city seems basically impossible.
But when he spitefully offered me a huge bonus – enough for me to get out of here and back to the city – I couldn’t say no.
We have to keep things professional at all costs.
This “country way of life” is going to kill me. Literally.
Now the worst tornado of the century is overhead and we’re trapped in a storm cellar together.
We have no choice but to get close. Real close.
There are only two things that can happen now that we’re stuck together:
Hold up this professional charade or let him have his way with me…