How did I learn that last fact? I may have had a one-night stand with him while I was healing from a shattered heart six months ago.
I didn't forget him, but I was done with him until I found out he was the single father of the kid I'd been recruited to babysit for.
It's almost difficult to resist my desire for him now that we're living together, but I don't have a choice.
First and foremost, this work pays well, and I need the money to move out of my parents' extra room.
Second, he's a prominent person, and I can't afford to become involved in a controversy with him. I can't let my parents down again.
Finally, guys like Alexander were made to shatter people's hearts. I barely pieced it back together after my failed engagement, and Alexander would inflict irreparable harm if I gave him the opportunity.
Begin the longest three months of my life...