Ajax Sawyer doesn’t need a nanny.
He needs someone to keep his daughter alive while he races, stay out of his way, and follow his damn rules.
Then Oakley Thomas walks through his door.
She’s sarcastic, stubborn, completely unimpressed by him—and apparently determined to test every ounce of patience he has left. She breaks his rules, leaves him on read just to piss him off, and somehow has his daughter laughing harder than Ajax has heard in years.
He should fire her.
Instead, he starts noticing when she isn’t around.
Ajax learned a long time ago that control is safer than trusting anyone. No relationships. No distractions. No giving someone enough power to wreck him again.
Oakley is becoming all three.
Their arguments get too heated. Her smart mouth makes him want to find better ways to shut her up. And the jealousy?
Other men. Her attention. Even her fucking vibrator.
Oakley was supposed to be temporary.
But somewhere between the slammed doors, late nights, and the way his daughter looks at her like she already belongs, Ajax realizes he doesn’t want temporary anymore.
And when someone decides Oakley has taken a place that was never hers to have, they’re about to learn exactly what happens when you try to take something from Ajax Sawyer.
He stopped living a long time ago.
Oakley gave him back his momentum.
He needs someone to keep his daughter alive while he races, stay out of his way, and follow his damn rules.
Then Oakley Thomas walks through his door.
She’s sarcastic, stubborn, completely unimpressed by him—and apparently determined to test every ounce of patience he has left. She breaks his rules, leaves him on read just to piss him off, and somehow has his daughter laughing harder than Ajax has heard in years.
He should fire her.
Instead, he starts noticing when she isn’t around.
Ajax learned a long time ago that control is safer than trusting anyone. No relationships. No distractions. No giving someone enough power to wreck him again.
Oakley is becoming all three.
Their arguments get too heated. Her smart mouth makes him want to find better ways to shut her up. And the jealousy?
Other men. Her attention. Even her fucking vibrator.
Oakley was supposed to be temporary.
But somewhere between the slammed doors, late nights, and the way his daughter looks at her like she already belongs, Ajax realizes he doesn’t want temporary anymore.
And when someone decides Oakley has taken a place that was never hers to have, they’re about to learn exactly what happens when you try to take something from Ajax Sawyer.
He stopped living a long time ago.
Oakley gave him back his momentum.
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