Manny for Hire

Ali Jones liked to think she could do it all, but being a single mom had started taking a toll on her. Something had to give. Calling the nanny service, Helping Hands, was the first step, but instead of getting a nanny, they sent her a hot as sin manny with abs she could wash her clothes on.

Zach Thomas wasn't the kind of man who squelched on a bet. That's why he would swallow his pride, hang up his construction belt, and be a manny for a week. He ran a successful business where his crews knew he was boss. He figured it wouldn't be hard to get the hot new mom to follow directions too.

Ali could tell that Zach didn't have a clue, but when she realized the attraction she felt wasn't one sided, she threw caution to the wind. It didn't matter if he couldn't vacuum to save his life, he was great at messing up the sheets.

She wasn't looking for anything permanent, so what was the harm in having a little fling with the manny?

Warning: This book contains an over the top story of a single mom, a contractor turned manny, and his huge *ahem* aptly named Big John. There are also balls...bowling balls.