The Dragon's Reluctant Manny
I signed an NDA, but I didn’t sign up for this.
When my funding falls through, I take a live-in manny position that comes with a paycheck I can’t ignore and three kids I’d been warned were “spirited.”
The kids are sweet, but they are hot to the touch, they make strange comments about fire, and the scorch marks around the house don’t add up. My new boss is the most intoxicating man I’ve ever met, which would be fine if he kept his distance.
I lose track of where the job ends and something else begins between bedtime stories with three kids climbing all over me and a kiss from my boss in a dark hallway. Every day I stay, I fall harder for him and his kids, and I’m starting to wonder if I’ll still want the truth when I finally get it.
