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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 façade. 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.
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Heartless, Elsie Silver
- Lingua
- Pubblicato
- 2022
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- Titolo
- Heartless
- Lingua
- Inglese
- Autori
- Elsie Silver
- Editore
- Independently published
- Pubblicato
- 2022
- Formato
- In brossura
- Pagine
- 474
- ISBN13
- 9798358618916
- Serie
- Sorgente di Castagne
- Tag
- Narrativa, Letteratura romantica, Umorismo, Amore, Famiglia, Donne, Narrativa contemporanea, Amicizia, Romance contemporaneo, Bambini, Far West, Perdita, Lutto, Mamme, Estate, Gravidanza, Inverno, freddo, Padre, Letteratura canadese, Tata, Differenza d'età tra partner
- Prima pubblicazione
- 2022
- Titolo originale
- Heartless
- Valutazione
- 4,4 su 5
- Descrizione
- 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 façade. 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.