Taming Knox (Gray Wolf Security, Texas #3)
Glenna Sinclair

He found me a few minutes later, whispering about his dead wife and I was just drunk enough to find it romantic. One night. That’s all it was supposed to be. But then my job at Gray Wolf Security had me interviewing for a nanny position and there were penetrating gray eyes on the other side of the desk.
With the memory of a night like that, how was I supposed to keep my hands to myself?