He jumped up. “Need help?”
“No, I can handle it.” Her eyes twinkled with humor. “Besides, you’d better save your strength. You’re going to need it.”
He followed her to the front door and watched as she went down the stairs, her hips swaying invitingly beneath the navy slacks she wore.
The background check he’d done on her had told him a lot of things about her, but it hadn’t told him what he wanted to know at this moment.
Did she have a boyfriend? Was she in some kind of a committed relationship? Would he be a total fool to get involved with the woman he’d hired as a nanny?
He scoffed at his own thoughts. He’d be a real fool to think that a woman like Marisa would have any interest in a man like him. He was nothing but a washed-up rocker who she’d already seen as useless and ineffectual.
She was bright and beautiful and he could want her, but it was a desire he didn’t intend to follow through on. She was here for his boys and that was enough for him…it had to be enough.
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