Her Older Single Dad (Daddy Knows Better Book 2)

She needs a job. He needs a nanny. Will a chance meeting turn into a happy family?

Elijah
My ex took half my fortune, but she left my daughter—
I got the better deal.
I don’t like asking for help, but I can’t raise Bella well by myself.
Fate leads me to the perfect woman to care for Bella… and maybe me.
Piper is young, curvy, and she can tuck me into bed anytime.
Now I have to convince her that she’s perfect for me too.

This is a Sweet, Steamy Short Story Romance. No Cliffhangers. This is the second in the Daddy Knows Better series, but it can also be read as a standalone. If you love short romances with steamy sex scenes and a sweet love story, then you’ll love this book.

I love my daughter more than anything. But there are times I don’t know what the hell I’m doing. Like now.
“Daddy, it hurts.” My little Bella blinks up at me from where she’s sitting on the ground in front of the jungle gym. She’s only four years old. Her knees are scraped up. Somehow, she came down the slide wrong, and now she has dirt and splinters on her bloody knees. Who the hell thought wood chips were a good idea for a playground anyway?
I know it’s normal for kids to get hurt. But I don’t have to like it. And I’m a sucker for her quiet tears.
“I’ll figure something out, pipsqueak.” Standing from my crouched position, I look around as if a first aid kit might be hiding under a bush or on a park bench.
Damn Bella’s former nanny for sneaking out to her boyfriend’s place, with my vehicle, on my dime, while forgetting my daughter was in the backseat. Of course, I had to fire her. But now I’m left trying to figure things out on my own. A trip to the local park seemed pretty innocent enough, at least until her knees looked like so much raw hamburger. Why the hell are there plastic bags for dog poop everywhere? You’d think the taxpayers might find some antibiotic ointment and a bandaid just as handy as plastic poop bags.
“Daddy, what about that lady?” Bella pulls on the leg of my trousers and points to a woman walking down one of the paths. She has shoulder-length, dark brown hair that’s held back from her face with a pair of bright red 50s style sunglasses. She’s wearing a t-shirt tucked into a skirt, and a pair of ankle boots completes the unconventional look. But it’s the bulging boho purse that catches most of my attention at the moment. It’s the kind that has a little bit of everything in it.
“Lady! Pretty lady!” my daughter calls out, evidently taking matters into her own hands. “Can you please help me? I got a scratch.”
The woman stops when she hears my daughter and then hurries over. She ignores me, her focus completely on helping Bella.
“Of course, sweetie. Let me help.” In just a few seconds, she’s pulled out some kind of mini first aid kit that seems to include everything you might need to perform surgery on the fly.
As she coos to my daughter, I notice more about her. I notice the red bra strap against the smooth, pale skin of her shoulder. I notice her full lips as she blows on Bella's wounds. I notice the curves of her body, that look motherly as they’re caring for my daughter, would look sinfully divine in my bed.
“And what’s your name?” the stranger asks my daughter as she returns her first aid kit to her purse.
“I’m Bella. What’s your name?” Bella responds.
“My name is Piper. It’s lovely to meet you.” Piper holds out her hand for Bella to shake. They do so, very properly. They’re adorable.
“This is my dad,” Bella says. “He didn’t know what to do. So, it’s a good thing you were here.”

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