His Virgin Nanny

Once upon a time I didnt know what I wanted...Then I met Mary, my sisters nanny. She didnt act or speak or look like an innocent. In the space between one heartbeat and the next, I stopped caring about the difference in our ages. So Im a little older. That just means I know how to take care of her the way a real man should. Mary is gorgeous, shes smart, shes made it pretty damn clear shes into meIts time to make her mine.