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the surprise in her voice. She still
sounded a little breathless. Still the treadmill? Would she sound the same way
if it was him making her breathless? Damn. He needed to stop that, but her
voice and his mental picture of her was turning him on.
    “Sure. Chas has surgery today, but he’ll be off tomorrow…”
Like she needed to know all this. Where the hell was the off button on his
mouth? She was their nanny, their housekeeper…not their girlfriend. “I won’t
keep you. We’ll plan on being at your house tomorrow morning around this time.
Is the address on your resume correct?”
    “Yes.”
    “Great.” He ended the call before she had a chance to back
out, before he had a chance to really make a fool out of himself. This was for
Wyatt. She was kind and gentle, a polar opposite of Julie. Wyatt needed that in
his life. Nanny and housekeeper. Like Mrs. Doubtfire or Mary Poppins. Except
wrapped in a delectable little body. With big gray eyes. Liam sighed. Maybe she’d
stay in her rooms most of the time.
    * * * * *
    Greer thought she might get sick to her stomach she was so
nervous, and her parents had to make it worse by saying they were taking the
day off to help her get moved. She knew better. They just wanted a look at her
employers.
    When a full-size white pickup pulled up the drive, Greer
dragged at her father’s arm. “Daddy! Quit staring out the window.”
    “I just want to see who my baby’s going to be working for.”
A moment later, she heard her father’s growl. “Maybe you should just stay here.”
    Greer laughed. “Just yesterday you’d decided they were gay,
now you’re going all protective?”
    As she glanced out at Liam and Chas, the butterflies in her
belly fluttered once again. She began to see why her father might be concerned.
Lean and fit, they were in well-worn jeans and t-shirts showing off muscular
chests and biceps that would put a lot of men to shame. Lee’s hair gleamed with
blue-black highlights, while Chas’ curls reflected the brightness of the
morning sun. Night and day. It would be easy to imagine herself with either one
of them, if she weren’t working for them. Right. Employers, employee. She
sneaked another quick glance at them.
    Greer opened the door before her father could get there.
    “Hi.” She smiled and took a nervous step back to let them
in. “Come on in.”
    Chas was already smiling, his blue eyes twinkling. Greer’s
gaze shifted to Liam to find him smiling too. It softened his face, and the
warmth in his gaze as it drifted over her made her feel flushed from head to
toe.
    The two men entered, ducking slightly to get through the low
doorway of the old log house. Greer was suddenly self-conscious. Her house wasn’t
as fancy as Liam’s, but it was homey with its wide-planked wooden floors and
low ceilings. Her mother’s spinning wheel sat in the corner, a hobby she usually
only engaged in during the winter months.
    “I’m George Davidson.” Her father stepped forward with his
hand outstretched.
    Liam was first to do the meet and greet. “Liam Carle. My
friend—Dr. Charles Lynch.”
    He stuck out his hand. “Call me Chas.”
    From the smile on her dad’s face, they’d made the right
impression, whatever that was. Liam produced the employment agreement. Greer
took a few minutes to look over it with her dad.
    “Everything seems in order, honey,” her father said. She
signed it and handed it back.
    “I don’t have much to move,” Greer said, just a bit
breathless. “It’s boxed up.”
    Her mother came in, and the introductions repeated. Liam and
Chas made an even better impression on her mother, who was by no means immune
to the charms of two gorgeous men. “We do have a couple of pieces of furniture
Greer will want to take.”
    Greer held her breath. Liam eyed the drawing table
curiously, but didn’t say anything. Even when they unloaded, all he asked was
if she’d prefer it near a window. Greer nodded. No way was she talking about
her art