Nanny for Fire Chief: A Forced Proximity Age Gap Romance
Emily Spring
Oh hell…
He’s also my boss.
And twice my age.
Day one on the job, I walk into his house and nearly choke.
That uniform. Those muscles. That grumpy scowl.
And the two kids who already call me theirs.
I’m supposed to focus on school and pay my bills.
Not dream about his rough hands brushing mine in the kitchen.
Not imagine what happens when the fire chief finally loses control.
But every night, I hear his footsteps in the hall.
Every morning, he looks at me like I’m more than just the nanny.
I swore this was temporary.
So why does forever sound like the only thing I want?

