Daddies & Nannies: A Contemporary Romance Boxset

by Piper Sullivan

  He had been right. Getting close had made things way too complicated.

  I should have known better.

  Not long, now. I had already checked in. I just had to walk through the Customs gates, and I would be on my way. Why wasn’t I doing it? Why was I sitting here, staring at the ground, boarding pass in hand?

  Then I looked up. Oh my God.

  It was Finn, staring at me. He had a wild look in his eyes, and he was breathing heavily, as if he had been running. He slowly walked up to me.

  “Amber,” he whispered. I stood up, as if in a dream.

  “Why are you here?” I whispered back.

  “Don’t leave me.” He looked at me, tears in his eyes. “I couldn’t bear it. I’ve been so stupid. I’ve only just realised that I’m in love with you.”

  “You love me?” I breathed.

  He nodded, slowly. “I’m an idiot. I should have known, before now. I think I’ve been fighting it. It was just so hard, to open my heart up again. After what happened with Erin.”

  He pulled me into his arms, caressing me. “I just know that I couldn’t bear to lose you. The thought of you getting on that plane, and flying out of my life, drove me crazy.”

  He tilted my face up to him, staring into my eyes. “I love you, body and soul, Amber.”

  “I love you, too,” I whispered. “It had just become too painful, once I realised. I couldn’t stay here, pretending to be your fiancée and fighting my feelings.”

  “You love me?” He looked at me, then grabbed me, twirling me around. “You love me!”

  He set me back down on the ground. He took my face in his hands, and kissed me, long and hard. I responded, ardently. We forgot where we were, for a moment. The sound of clapping brought us back to reality. We looked around, dazed. People were staring at us, smiling and grinning.

  “How romantic,” said a woman, to her companion. We smiled back, a bit sheepishly.

  “Let’s get out of here,” he said. “I don’t know about you, but the next thing I want to do with you shouldn’t be done in a crowded airport.”

  I took his hand, not fully believing what was happening.

  “Let’s go home,” he said.

  We turned the central heating on as soon as we got inside, and he poured us both a drink. He wouldn’t stop touching me, as if he couldn’t believe that I was actually here.

  “It’s fate,” he said. “If I had have been half an hour later, I would have missed you. You would have boarded that plane and be flying out of my life.” He shook his head. “Oh, Amber. I couldn’t have borne it.”

  “I think it is fate,” I said. “I had my boarding pass. There was no reason why I hadn’t walked through Customs. It was like I was waiting for you, without even knowing it.”

  He leaned over me on the sofa, kissing me passionately. It was like we needed to do it, to seal our connection. We had almost lost each other. It had been so close.

  We made love like we were drowning, and the other was the only thing saving us from going under. I never knew such passion could exist. When he was inside me, it was like coming home.

  A home I never wanted to leave.

  Afterwards, as we lay in each other’s arms, he sighed.

  “Amber, I need to say this.” He stroked my face. “I know what I want, now. It has never been clearer to me. But I don’t want to stop you from living your dreams. If you want to return to the States, and finish your studies, you should do it. I will provide you with the money you need.”

  I looked at him. “You would do that for me?”

  He nodded. “I would. We could relocate to the States, the three of us, while you do it.”

  My eyes shone with tears. “Finn, you have given me a gift. But let’s not decide, for now. There are law schools in Australia. That’s always an option.”

  He smiled, tenderly. “Either way, Amber my love, I want you to be my wife. For real, this time.”

  “Is that a proposal?” I smiled at him.

  “It is.” He got down on one knee, looking up at me. “Amber, will you be my wife?”

  “I will be your wife,” I answered, slowly. “Nothing would make me happier in this world.”

  He kissed me. “I think we should go shopping, tomorrow. For an engagement ring. A real one.”

  I smiled, looking down at my hand. “Oh, Finn, you don’t have to do that. I already have one.”

  “You do,” he agreed. “But that was given out of convenience. I didn’t even pick it. This time, I want us to go together, and we can choose a ring which we both love.”

  “Okay,” I said, smiling.

  I couldn’t believe it. My fake fiancée was now my real one. I couldn’t wait for our life to begin. With Finn, my one and only love, by my side. Forever.

  THE END

  Epilogue

  Cara

  I was shocked as I cleared Customs, walking into Arrivals at Melbourne Airport. There was a throng of people pressed against the gate, jostling signs and shouting. It really unnerved me.

  I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. It had been a long, long flight. Amber had told me, of course. But the information obviously hadn’t entered my brain. I had just crossed two time zones and I felt as if I was a zombie, like I had never slept and would never sleep again. I had never experienced jet lag this bad before.

  I scanned the faces in the crowd, confused. Then, I suddenly saw her.

  Amber. My closest friend, smiling brightly, jumping up and down. I steered my luggage trolley through the throng towards her.

  “Cara! You’re here!” Amber threw her arms around me, almost knocking me to the ground. “What was the delay? I’ve been waiting over an hour!”

  “Beats me,” I shrugged, returning the hug. “We didn’t take off on time from Singapore. That might be it.” I looked my best friend in the face. “That was brutal, Amber. The longest flight of my life.”

  Amber laughed. “I did try to tell you.” She paused, carefully looking at me. “You look beat. Do you want to have a coffee before we go, or do you want to get straight home? I imagine you just want to hit the sack.”

  “Coffee,” I declared. “I want to chat with you, alone, before I meet your beloved. It’s been so long.”

  We found a café in the airport, sipping our lattes as we watched the world go by.

  “So.” I stretched, feeling the caffeine hit my bloodstream, revitalising me. “Tell me everything! When is the wedding?”

  Amber gave me all the details, her face betraying her happiness. “I’m so glad you came. I wouldn’t want anyone else to be my bridesmaid. And you will love Finn, and Lilah, of course. I can’t wait for you to meet them.”

  “Neither can I,” I said. “Wow! I can’t believe that you are about to get married. And to an Australian! What am I going to do, with my bestie living on the other side of the world?”

  Amber frowned. “I don’t want to think about it. I will miss you so much. But you’re here now, that’s all that matters.”

  Amber’s cell phone suddenly started vibrating on the table in front of us. She picked it up, mouthing to me that it was Finn. I zoned out while Amber took the call. It wasn’t just the long flight. My mind was in a whirlwind, thinking over all the problems I had left behind in San Francisco.

  My medical studies, which I didn’t think I could continue. I had hit a wall, unable to work the long hours of an intern and still work my part time waitressing job. I had felt I was on the verge of a collapse.

  Then Amber had called, begging me to come to Australia to be her bridesmaid. I had jumped at the opportunity. A break was definitely what I needed. I had to think long and hard about where my life was going.

  Amber ended the call, looking at me in surprise. “That was Finn,” she said. “He was calling about his best friend, Bryce. You know, the one I was telling you about? Turns out Bryce has landed himself in some hot water. One of his old girlfriends has suddenly died.”

  “Why has that landed him in hot water?�
� I asked. “Did he kill her?”

  Amber laughed. “No, of course not! Bryce is a pussy cat. He might think he’s the playboy of the Western world, but inside, he is a softie. No, it turns out the ex has a child. And the child is Bryce’s! He had no idea. He is absolutely shocked.”

  “What’s he going to do?” I sipped my latte.

  “He doesn’t really know.” Amber frowned. “But Finn thinks he will take his son in. What else can he do? But it’s a bit of a dilemma. He works from dawn to dusk, plus he’s just taken a secondment to work on the Gold Coast, in Queensland. He’s going to need some help.”

  “I’m sure he’ll work it out,” I said.

  Amber sat up straighter, looking at me intensely. “You should do it, Cara! Become his nanny.”

  “What?” I looked at Amber as if she had just lost her mind. “What are you talking about? I live in the States! I’m just here visiting for your wedding.”

  Amber looked excited. “No, but it’s perfect! You said you’re exhausted, not knowing where you’re going with your medical studies. This way, you would have time to think, while earning money. And we would be in the same country!”

  I shook my head. “Amber, I don’t think so. I don’t know the first thing about nannying, for a start. And you’re jumping the gun a bit, aren’t you? You don’t even know what this Bryce character is intending to do with this long-lost child. And he mightn’t approve of me as a nanny, anyway.”

  Amber smiled. “I can talk him around, and so can Finn. Cara, just think about it, will you?”

  I finished my latte, looking at Amber. “I’ll think about it. But not now. Can we please go to your beautiful mansion, so I can get some sleep?”

  Amber laughed. “Of course. Let’s go, sleepyhead.”

  On the car trip through Melbourne, I went over what Amber had said. It seemed unlikely, anyway. I might not even get along with this Bryce. But if I did, it could be a good opportunity to clear my mind. See what I really wanted to do with my life.

  Things weren’t going well in California. I couldn’t remember the last time that I had slept properly. It was becoming a real issue.

  I toyed with the idea, a little. Then I abruptly fell asleep, pressed up against the glass of the passenger side window.

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  Prologue

  Cara

  I was shocked as I cleared Customs, walking into Arrivals at Melbourne Airport. There was a throng of people pressed against the gate, jostling signs and shouting. It really unnerved me.

  I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. It had been a long, long flight. Amber had told me, of course. But the information obviously hadn’t entered my brain. I had just crossed two time zones and I felt as if I was a zombie, like I had never slept and would never sleep again. I had never experienced jet lag this bad before.

  I scanned the faces in the crowd, confused. Then, I suddenly saw her.

  Amber. My closest friend, smiling brightly, jumping up and down. I steered my luggage trolley through the throng towards her.

  “Cara! You’re here!” Amber threw her arms around me, almost knocking me to the ground. “What was the delay? I’ve been waiting over an hour!”

  “Beats me,” I shrugged, returning the hug. “We didn’t take off on time from Singapore. That might be it.” I looked my best friend in the face. “That was brutal, Amber. The longest flight of my life.”

  Amber laughed. “I did try to tell you.” She paused, carefully looking at me. “You look beat. Do you want to have a coffee before we go, or do you want to get straight home? I imagine you just want to hit the sack.”

  “Coffee,” I declared. “I want to chat with you, alone, before I meet your beloved. It’s been so long.”

  We found a café in the airport, sipping our lattes as we watched the world go by.

  “So.” I stretched, feeling the caffeine hit my bloodstream, revitalising me. “Tell me everything! When is the wedding?”

  Amber gave me all the details, her face betraying her happiness. “I’m so glad you came. I wouldn’t want anyone else to be my bridesmaid. And you will love Finn, and Lilah, of course. I can’t wait for you to meet them.”

  “Neither can I,” I said. “Wow! I can’t believe that you are about to get married. And to an Australian! What am I going to do, with my bestie living on the other side of the world?”

  Amber frowned. “I don’t want to think about it. I will miss you so much. But you’re here now, that’s all that matters.”

  Amber’s cell phone suddenly started vibrating on the table in front of us. She picked it up, mouthing to me that it was Finn. I zoned out while Amber took the call. It wasn’t just the long flight. My mind was in a whirlwind, thinking over all the problems I had left behind in San Francisco.

  My medical studies, which I didn’t think I could continue. I had hit a wall, unable to work the long hours of an intern and still work my part time waitressing job. I had felt I was on the verge of a collapse.

  Then Amber had called, begging me to come to Australia to be her bridesmaid. I had jumped at the opportunity. A break was definitely what I needed. I had to think long and hard about where my life was going.

  Amber ended the call, looking at me in surprise. “That was Finn,” she said. “He was calling about his best friend, Bryce. You know, the one I was telling you about? Turns out Bryce has landed himself in some hot water. One of his old girlfriends has suddenly died.”

  “Why has that landed him in hot water?” I asked. “Did he kill her?”

  Amber laughed. “No, of course not! Bryce is a pussy cat. He might think he’s the playboy of the Western world, but inside, he is a softie. No, it turns out the ex has a child. And the child is Bryce’s! He had no idea. He is absolutely shocked.”

  “What’s he going to do?” I sipped my latte.

  “He doesn’t really know.” Amber frowned. “But Finn thinks he will take his son in. What else can he do? But it’s a bit of a dilemma. He works from dawn to dusk, plus he’s just taken a secondment to work on the Gold Coast, in Queensland. He’s going to need some help.”

  “I’m sure he’ll work it out,” I said.

  Amber sat up straighter, looking at me intensely. “You should do it, Cara! Become his nanny.”

  “What?” I looked at Amber as if she had just lost her mind. “What are you talking about? I live in the States! I’m just here visiting for your wedding.”

  Amber looked excited. “No, but it’s perfect! You said you’re exhausted, not knowing where you’re going with your medical studies. This way, you would have time to think, while earning money. And we would be in the same country!”

  I shook my head. “Amber, I don’t think so. I don’t know the first thing about nannying, for a start. And you’re jumping the gun a bit, aren’t you? You don’t even know what this Bryce character is intending to do with this long-lost child. And he mightn’t approve of me as a nanny, anyway.”

  Amber smiled. “I can talk him around, and so can Finn. Cara, just think about it, will you?”

  I finished my latte, looking at Amber. “I’ll think about it. But not now. Can we please go to your beautiful mansion, so I can get some sleep?”

  Amber laughed. “Of course. Let’s go, sleepyhead.”

  On the car trip through Melbourne, I went over what Amber had said. It seemed unlikely, anyway. I might not even get along with this Bryce. But if I did, it could be a good opportunity to clear my mind. See what I really wanted to do with my life.

  Things weren’t going well in California. I couldn’t remember the last time that I had slept properly. It was becoming a real issue.

  I toyed with the idea, a little. Then I abruptly fell asleep, pressed up against the glass of the passenger side window.

  ***

  Bryce

  I watched Cara adjusting the
spaghetti straps on her green bridesmaid’s dress, plastering another fake smile on her face for the photographer.

  “One more! Everyone say cheese!” The photographer was trying to rally our flagging energies.

  “Cheese!”

  Our group managed one more pose before collapsing. Well, we had been posing for over an hour. I was best man, and it was part and parcel of the job, I knew that. But it was hard going. I could never be a model. I looked at Amber and Finn, the bride and groom. They didn’t look tired. They looked like they could run a marathon. But I knew they were running on nervous energy.

  Finn looked down at Amber, tenderly tucking a stray curl behind her ear. She looked up at him, smiling as if he was the only man in the room. The photographer captured the impromptu moment.

  Love, I thought. They were obviously head over heels. Lilah, Finn’s daughter, looked up at them, a smile breaking out over her sweet little face before she ran to them, hugging them both around the legs. She looked like a little princess in her white flower girl’s dress. I watched them for a moment, before turning away. Finn had found his soul mate, and a mother for Lilah. He deserved it, after what they had been through losing Erin. And Amber was a great woman, perfect for Finn.

  He was my best buddy, and I wanted the best for him. I was glad it had turned out this way. But as I watched the family, overflowing with happiness, I couldn’t help think of my own unexpected, somewhat shocking news.

  I was a father. Me, Bryce Harrison. Used to going wherever I wanted, doing whatever I wanted. Dating whatever woman that had caught my eye, then moving on to the next. Hey, I liked women. I just hadn’t met that special someone.

  Would I ever? I thought of Abigail, my ex who had just died. No, I had never loved her. We had a good time, and we had parted amicably. But then I had moved on to the next woman, without even giving her a backward glance. But she had sure surprised me.