๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐พ๐ (๐ฃ๐ค๐ช๐ฃ): ๐๐๐๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ค๐๐๐ช๐ง๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ ๐ ๐๐ช๐ก๐ก ๐๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง. ๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ญ๐ฉ ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ง "๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ค๐๐" ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง (๐๐๐ฉ ๐ค๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ ) ๐ค๐ง ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง (๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ฉ ๐ค๐ง ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ช๐ฉ). ๐ผ๐ก๐จ๐ค ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐๐จ, "๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ช๐ก๐ฉ๐๐ข๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐ง."
BAILEY
Despite a sometimes difficult upbringing, Iโve always had my twin sister by my side. We live together, play professional softball together, and rely on each other for everything.ย Everything. I always put my own needs aside for her.
While my sisterโs passion is softball, mine is children. Working with them, spending time with them, and, hopefully, one day having them.
So I accept my dream job, nannying for a single father, one I canโt help but be attracted to. Despite months of fighting our feelings, things eventually happen between us, and we agree to keep it casual. The problem is that my feelings are anything but casual.ย ย
In order to protect my heart, I know itโs time to put an end to it. But thenโฆ the unthinkable happens.
TANNERย
My daughter and my business as a sports agent. Theyโre the only things Iโll ever want or need in my life. At least thatโs what Iโm telling myself.ย
In walks Bailey Hart. My daughterโs new, too-young-for-me, nanny. Sheโs the forbidden fruit, and as the oldest story goes, I canโt seem to help myself from taking a bite.ย ย
Iโm upfront with her about what we are. Casual. Friends with some excellent โbenefits.โ Iโm too damaged to ever get involved in a long-term relationship again.ย
When I hurt her, Iโm surprised to find it hurts me just as much. I know itโs for the best, but itโs got me rethinking everything I always thought I wanted. Is it too late to swing for the fences and find my own happiness?ย
Iโm a sports agent, not a ballplayer. I guess thatโs why I never saw the curveball being thrown my way.