Nerd Rule #1: Don’t fall for the Nanny in sexy leather pants.
I’m a tech genius, not a babysitter.
But when my niece showed up on my doorstep, I had no choice but to figure it out—or find someone who could.
Enter Toni.
She was nothing like the sweet, cardigan-wearing nanny I pictured.
Instead, she’s all wild red hair, leather pants, and a smile that’s as dangerous as the bugs in my code.
She turned my world upside down from the moment she walked in.
Worse?
She saw me—the real me.
Not the billionaire or the tech mogul, but the awkward nerd who loves bad puns and late-night coding.
And she liked me anyway.
Between bedtime routines and her uncanny ability to challenge me at every turn, I couldn’t stop myself from falling for her.
But opening up isn’t part of my programming, and love is the one risk I’ve never been able to take.
She’s chaos. She’s irresistible.
And she just might be the only person who can teach me there’s more to life than algorithms and firewalls.
Because love? Love isn’t logical—it’s terrifying.