Working as a nanny for the world''s grumpiest single dad should have been simple. Except I can''t keep my eyes off him. And he can''t keep his hands off of me.Cade Eaton is thirteen years older than I am and barely looks my way. Until I get him into the hot tub one night for a game of truth or dare. Then all bets are off-and so are our clothes.He''s gruff, a little rough around the edges. But broad-shouldered ranchers with calloused hands and filthy mouths are this city girl''s kryptonite. So who am I to resist?But it''s in our quiet moments together that he softens. It''s when he takes care of me that I realize his hardened exterior is just a facade. It''s when I watch him go all sweet with his little boy that I really fall for him.Someone convinced him once that his best wasn''t good enough. But I''ve never felt more cherished than I do in his arms.My contract may say this arrangement is only for two months.But my heart says this is forever.