GriffinThe scent of garlic and browning cheese fills the kitchen as the homemade pizzas bake.Cora sits on the counter in nothing but an oversized T-shirt, scrolling through something on her phone.She glances up at me every now and then as I toss the wings in some barbecue sauce.Once my hands are washed, I step between her legs and loop my arms around her waist. “You look like you’re freaking out.”“Of course I am.” Cora puts her phone to the side and runs her fingers through my hair, pushing it back from my face. “Aren’t you worried about telling my brother that we’re dating? He’s going to lose it. He’s going to be so mad at me, and I don’t know if he’ll ever talk to you again.”I kiss the tip of her nose, holding her tighter. “Everything is going to be fine. Jake and I have been friends for years. We’ve had fights. This is just going to be another one of those.”Cora looks at me like she doesn’t believe me. And to be honest, I don’t believe what I just said either.She bites her
Just then, Cora flies into the room, looking like an avenging angel.She gets between me and Jake, placing her hands on her hips and glaring up at him.“Jake, I’m an adult and can make my own choices. It’s not fair to dump all the blame on Griffin,” she says.Jake glares down at his sister. “I have no words for you. I thought you were better than this.”Cora takes a step closer to him, crossing her arms and cocking a hip.The look in her eyes is challenging. “Better than what?”Jake snaps his mouth shut as he looks down at her and shakes his head. “What are you doing here, Cora? If you needed money to pay off everything, you could’ve just asked me for help. You didn’t need to do this.”I don’t care about what he says to me when he’s angry, but I won’t let him insult Cora in front of me.Cora beats me to it. “I didn’t move in with Griffin for money. He’s not paying me to stay with him. I think we’re done for today. Now, get out.”Jake gapes at her. “I can’t believe this. There is no wa
CoraI check my phone for the millionth time in a week, hoping for a message from Jake.Yet, once again, nothing is waiting for me.I sigh, setting my phone face down on the desk and releasing my hair from its clip. A headache tightens its grip on my temples as I lower my head into my hands.It’s been a whole week since Jake walked in on Griffin and me in the kitchen, and he still hasn’t said a word to either of us.Griffin seems to withdraw further into himself with each passing day.Tonight will be another night spent alone after work. Griffin will likely conjure up yet another excuse to work late just to avoid any discussion about what’s bothering him.I lift my head as Kaleigh walks toward my desk with a slice of cake on a plate. I grin as she sets the plate on the corner of my desk and pulls out two forks.“You look like you’re having a hell of a week, so I thought we could use this.” Kaleigh hands me a fork and drags over a chair from one of the other desks nearby.“You know me
“Jake… I’m in love with Griffin, and he loves me too.”I finally muster the courage to tell him. Jake looks as if someone has just slapped him across the face, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open.His mouth snaps shut, and he shakes his head. “So, that’s it. You two are in love, and I’m just supposed to accept that and be okay with it.”The corners of my eyes burn with the tears that build there, but I hold them back. “No. You can be mad about it. You can be pissed at me for the rest of your life if you want, but don’t give up on him.”“Why the hell would you want me to pick him over you?” Jake shakes his head. His gaze is a thousand miles away. “You’re my sister.”“Because he needs you more. You’re his only true family, and I won’t take that away from him.” I rake a hand through my hair, pushing the loose strands back from my face. “Hate me forever if that’s what you need to do, but don’t give up on him.”Jake gets up and paces back and forth across the kitchen. “I don’t know wh
GriffinCora’s jaw drops in awe as my parents’ beach house comes into view, its silhouette etched against the setting sun.The walls, mostly glass, shimmer in the golden light, adding to the spectacle.The driveway winding its way to the house is paved with luxurious white stones, creating an elegant path. Flanking it, meticulously pruned hedges and trees enhance the grandeur of the approach.Cora bites her inner cheek as she looks at me. “Is that a marble fountain in their driveway?”“Mom has a temperature-controlled closet for her clothing, and there’s a massive wine cellar in the basement with a bulletproof door for security.” I grip the wheel tighter as sweat beads on the back of my neck.Cora toys with the slit that climbs halfway up her thigh. “Wow.”“We could turn around and head back home. We could order your favorite food and have a relaxing night instead of torturing ourselves through this.”I want her to tell me to turn around. I want to go back to the safety of our house w
I give her a flat look, though the twitching at the corner of my mouth gives me away. "You know my parents never joke a day in their lives.""I know." Mrs. Cecilia pulls Cora into a tight hug. "Cora, right? I'm Mrs. Cecilia. I've been taking care of this house since before Griffin was born. You're stunning. I knew Griffin would find a gorgeous woman."Cora laughs, a nervous quiver in her voice. "Thank you. What was he like when he was young?"Mrs. Cecilia's eyes twinkle with mischief as the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepen."Oh, he was nothing but trouble. He'll claim he was a perfect angel, but he always got into mischief every time my back was turned. His poor nanny had a hell of a time keeping up with him."Cora smirks as she looks up at me. “So, nothing has changed then.”I shrug off my jacket and hang it in the hall closet before taking Cora’s coat. “You keep teasing me and see what happens when we get home.”Cora winks and pokes out her tongue. “Promises, promises.”Mr
As my mother’s face turns a deep shade of red, I realize I’ve never loved anyone more than I love Cora.Maybe this won’t be so bad.Cora sits down in the chair I pull out for her. She takes her napkin and spreads it across her lap. “I think we’re going to hold off on having children for a while. Griffin is busy with the office, and I’m looking into my own ventures. When we are ready to discuss having children, it will be between us.”Dad clenches his jaw shut as he sits down. He glances between us before reaching for his glass of red wine. “And what are these ventures you speak of, Cora? I must say, I didn’t think that you would want to get involved in business after what happened with your ex-fiancée.”“Dad!” I exclaim as I sit down on the other side of Cora, sandwiching myself between her and my mother.He swirls the wine in his glass. “I was just asking a question. Especially if she is going to be connected to our family, I would like to know if my daughter-in-law has a good head o
Cora squeezes my hand. “I’m sorry I pressed you to have dinner with them. I didn’t think that it would go this awful.”I chuckle and spin her around before pulling her back to me. “Are you kidding? Watching someone tear into my parents was great. I’m proud of you for holding your own in there, but I’m sorry that I put you through that in the first place.”Cora reaches up and brushes stray strands of my hair from my face. “You are so much more than they think you are. I hope you know that.”I kiss her quickly before leading her back down the hall. “Let’s go say goodbye to Mrs. Cecilia before we leave. She would be upset if I left without saying anything to her.”Cora grins and nods. “I like her. You should lure her away from your parents.”“As much as I love Mrs. Cecilia, having her work for me would be weird, and she would never let me live down the fact that she used to change my diapers.”I push open the door to the kitchen as Mrs. Cecilia is about to walk out of it with another bot
“Hell, yes. Let’s do this. What did you buy?” We walk into the large mall, and I shake my head.“Something for Lola. It’s a new toy that teaches her unfamiliar words and looks amazing. I didn’t mean to think about work, but it’s hard not to when she’s involved.”“So, she’s a good part of the job.”“Lola is amazing. She’s at the age where she wants to learn everything, from new words to helping me in the kitchen. Her energy level is a lot, but that’s normal. We play hard and she sleeps hard and often, I sleep when she sleeps. It’s a legit thing.”Allison laughs at me, and I can’t help but laugh with her.“And Dad?”I let out a long groan.“He’s crazy. Like completely insane. He nitpicks everything I do, Allison.” I grip the bag harder and look forward, lost in thought. “She’s a cheerful kid, despite losing her mom at a really young age. I feed her the healthiest food, she learns when she plays, and I keep her active outside. Lola is happy. She’s got his family and friends supporting he
I HATE HIMDELILAHIwalk into the room and pace the floor as I try to calm my racing heart. The darkness of Miles’s eyes plays through my mind and the raw need all over his face sends chills over my body. I press my hands to my face.“Damn it. We were arguing about what an ass he is. That wasn’t supposed to happen.” It can’t happen. Ever.My body wanted him more than anything in the world at the moment, but running away was the best thing for me to do. We can’t go there.“It’s okay. That’s a sad fact about this situation, but all you can do is move forward, Miles. Are you ready to play?”The news had been full of stories about the accident, causing me to become a single father, and fans were both incredible and callous towards me. It was at the tail end of last season and had we been in a spot for the finals, I might have lost it for the team in my state of mind. It’s died down and now everyone is talking about the chance to get the cup this year.“I’m ready. New season, right?” I mee
“I was planning to head home.” I know that Lola and Delilah are there, and I want to see my daughter.“Come on. Let’s splurge and hit the diner before we really have to discipline ourselves. I can give Andrew a call to see if he’s up for it.” Gabe will not let this go.“Ok, I’m down. I think he’s at dinner with family.” It’s his dad’s birthday next week, not today. Delilah already asked for the weekend off.“Meet you there.” Gabe walks to his Jeep and I follow him to the corner diner I’ve been eating at since I moved here in high school along with everyone else in town.“There are my stars.” We grin at Wendy as she seats us, having known the older woman for years now. “Are you boys going to drop me now that the season is starting soon?”“I think we’ll have to cut back on the cheeseburgers as much as it pains me.”Gabe presses a hand to his chest as Wendy chuckles.“The usual then?” She glances between us and we nod, waiting for our drinks as Gabe looks me over.“Is it the season or so
FINDING INVISIBLE FAULT IN EVERYTHINGMILESDelilah is good with Lola, and I hate her for it. My daughter senses good people and connects with them easily as she had my family and friends that have helped me so much, and now, Delilah is at the top of that list.I have two weeks to settle my mind about her working here for me, and I use them to watch every movement like a hawk. It was never like this when I shared Lola with Kim. I didn’t like everything about her, but Kim was a good mom with Lola.Why do I resent her for dying so unexpectedly? It wasn’t something she set herself up for, just a tragic freeway accident, but I think about these feelings at night after Lola is sleeping. We weren’t far enough into it for things to go south and start vying for full custody on either side, but life has a way of changing things on you in the blink of an eye.I see how Delilah chooses only the best food, using my generous grocery budget to purchase healthy food to cook meals. She strays from my
Not to mention, he might be my employer. Based on Lola so far, she’s the ideal child to nanny for, but I can’t decide if Miles will be a great boss.Dinner is a series of questions from the protective father, covering all the bases. Andrew already vouched for me babysitting when I was a kid and I have a glowing recommendation letter from the daycare I worked at, complete with the certification Miles is looking for.“Why did you work at a daycare?”I swallow my bite and wash it down with soda before finding my words.“A friend got me the job and I figure the experience with kids could help me in the future if I treat any juveniles. They trained me in everything I’d need, though some of it requires me to take a class again, which is no problem. It was a great job.” I’m honest in my answer and he nods, reaching for a carrot.“You’re not looking for something in physical therapy right now? I’d hate to find someone just for them to leave.” Miles’s jaw is set in a near frown, and I admire j
WHAT AM I GETTING MYSELF INTO?DELILAHThe cabin is gorgeous. I look around at the spacious front yard and then back at the large home, wondering how big this place is.My brother and Miles play pro hockey and I know they’re doing well for themselves. Andrew has a large condo in town since he’s more of a city boy, while Miles seems like he wants to keep to himself. He’s always been that way, I’ve heard, and I wonder how well it might work out if I were to be hired.That’s a big if. Andrew told me how protective Miles is about his daughter and based on the sarcasm Andrew and I use heavily together, I probably don’t appear sweet and patient. He doesn’t even know me well since I went off to college just before Andrew began his career in Colorado.Truthfully, I’m great with kids. I babysat often as a teenager and even worked with kids through college at an aftercare program where my friend worked. It wasn’t related to my major as a physical therapist so much, but it was a fun job. My scho
“Mom would take you both in, but especially Lola.”“Well, they have a family business to run, and Lola’s my responsibility. This is on me.” I love my daughter to pieces and when she was born, things changed for me. I wanted to make myself the best person I could for Lola and I worked with her mom to co-parent successfully. By no means were we best friends, but Lola had parents who loved her and could have a conversation about her needs.Now it’s just me.“You’re a great dad, Miles. Never doubt that. I get why you’re worried, but Del is it. She’ll help you out for a while.” I look at Andrew and he smiles at me. “All I have to do is call her and we can get this in motion.”I think back to his sister from the times we met. She is on the taller side and striking, with big green eyes and a gorgeous smile. With that mouth, Delilah could give the team a run for their money with her sass.Maybe I remember her better than I thought.“She’ll hold back with Lola, right? I already have to make yo
"Book 2 brings you another collection of different storylines and new characters, while still keeping the heart of the brother’s best friend romance you loved. Get ready for fresh twists, deeper emotions, and even more unforgettable moments!"****I thought the toughest part of being a nanny for my brother’s best friend’s daughter would be potty training. Little did I know, I’d end up training her dad too.Miles is a hotshot hockey player. He’s used to winning on the ice.With his private jet and sprawling mansion, he’s used to getting what he wants.He’s everything I didn’t want—sarcastic, striking, and utterly off-limits.One minute, I’m reading bedtime stories.Next, I’m caught up in midnight shenanigans with the hottest single dad.And he just doesn’t want to stop walking into the kitchen shirtless every night.Watching him cradle his daughter, his eyes soft and full of love, melts my heart.But then, the way his eyes darken with desire when he looks at me? I want to be his…foreve
CoraOne Year LaterThe Colorado sun sets, casting a pink and orange glow over the world as I fluff out the skirt of my white dress.Kaleigh smiles, her eyes shining as she helps me adjust my veil. “You are stunning. I can’t believe you’re finally doing this.”I laugh, taking my bouquet of peonies from Sophie. “I’ve been married to him for over a year now.”“Yeah, but this is the real deal.” Sophie wipes away a stray tear. “We’re all so happy for you.”The doors open, and Jake strides inside. “How’s my favorite sister on her wedding day?”I hug him tight. “I’m good. Does this mean they’re ready to start?”Kaleigh nods as the wedding planner gives her a thumbs-up. She gives me a quick hug before hurrying away with Sophie.Jake stands beside me, holding out his arm. “Mom and Dad are sitting in the front row, and they haven’t stopped crying since we got here.”“Jake, please,” I blink my eyes a few times before looping my arm through his, “You’re going to make me cry.”“You look beautiful