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🥁 A single dad just texted me an offer of a huge paycheck if I'll babysit...👶 I barely know Travis—he's the drummer in my best friend's boyfriend's band—but a couple of months ago, the seven-year-old son he didn't know about was left off at his doorstep with barely an explanation. I offered to babysit for a few hours so he could get his head on straight, and he gladly accepted. He's obviously allergic to fun, though, because he had a whole list of critiques. So this new offer means he's desperate. Suspiciously desperate, which automatically makes me curious. Still...I'm not going to cave that easily, so I text back: 'Nope, sorry. Wouldn’t want to poison young minds.' Five seconds later, my phone rings. “Yes, hello,” I answer, “Hannah’s babysitting services. Nothing but the best neglect for your kids.” “Hannah,” he says, his voice gruff and very tired. “I’m exhausted.” “That definitely sucks, but I fail to see how it’s my problem.” “Ollie likes you. He’s…he doesn’t like everyone.” “Then he’s the rare man who has excellent judgement.” “Please, Hannah. Will you do this for me? I need you to do this for me.” I pause, letting him sweat, though I’ve already decided I’ll do it for Ollie's sake. Still, I’d be lying if I said the bone-deep exhaustion in Travis’s voice doesn't move me—or the gravelly purr of his voice saying please. I’m not immune to the appeal of making a big, strong man beg. So I agree. But one babysitting job turns into a full-time nannying job, and soon I'm knee deep in elementary school drama, homework, and one very bossy single dad...and the real trouble is how much I like it. WORST NANNY EVER is an opposites attract, nanny X single dad romcom with found family, lots of glitter, and plenty of laugh-out-loud and heartwarming moments. It's available in ebook, paperback, and the audio is on the way! There are open door and closed door editions. For the open door version, click here (https://amzn.to/4mbcuSq) or below. For the closed door version, click here (https://amzn.to/46gBQIT).