The Nanny Game Plan

What do you do when the gorgeous older hockey player who rocked your world last Saturday night turns out to be your new boss-and the single dad of the sweetest little girls you've ever met?

You stick to the game plan. Obviously.

Dean Kate needs a nanny for his girls. I need a job with solid health insurance. We already agreed the age gap between us is too "gappy" for anything more than a little fun. So, we put our steamy mistake behind us and focus on what's best for the kids.

No stress, no mess, no falling in love.

Easier said than done when he turns out to be the guy of my dreams...

But I'm only twenty-four! I'm not ready for this man, these wounded babies, this whole beautiful, terrifying package. I have a rule against dating single dads for a reason-several reasons, actually, most of them named "my stepmother."

They're just hard to remember when Dean feels so much like home.

Soon, I'm one backyard dance party away from torching the game plan entirely, and I know I have to get out. Fast.

Some games aren't worth the risk.
Even if sitting this one out feels like the biggest loss of all.