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‘To the boys in apartment 5A. Congratulations. You have a kid.’ That’s what the note attached to the abandoned baby carrier says. And now my three gorgeous neighbors are in deep trouble. None of them have a clue how to look after the baby that’s been left on their doorstep. Luckily, there’s a nanny in the building. I can barely believe my eyes when the sizzling boys next door come knocking for my help. The truth is, I’ve been secretly crushing on the guys in 5A for years—and now I finally have an excuse to meet them all.

A woman discovers the father of the child she is nannying may be her biggest (Only)Fan in this steamy contemporary romance by Lana Ferguson. Suddenly unemployed and on the brink of eviction, Cassie Evans is left with two choices: get a new job (and fast) or fire up her long-untouched OnlyFans...

Auf der Türschwelle von Apartment 5A wird ein Baby abgelegt. Und die drei Männer, die es bewohnen, haben keine Ahnung, was sie mit dem Winzling anstellen sollen. Nur eines ist sicher: Einer der drei Männer ist der Vater … Ich kann meinen Augen kaum glauben, als die heißen Jungs von nebenan bei mir anklopfen und mich um Hilfe bitten. Ich bin schwärme schon seit Jahren heimlich für meine Nachbarn–und jetzt habe ich endlich eine Ausrede, um sie kennenzulernen.

When Aiden finds out the old lady next door—Sue—is going to be looking after him while his parent goes out of town, he is not happy. After all, Sue is totally overbearing and treats Aiden like he’s still in kindergarten! But when Sue comes over, Aiden finds out she has very little patience for his bad attitude. One punishment leads to the next, and before Aiden knows it, Sue has him back in diapers and begging for his next change!

He’s a freaking doctor, for one. Humble… Mature (Did I mention he’s eleven years older than me?) … And flat-out gorgeous. If only he wasn’t also … my boss. Look, if I wasn’t the nanny to his nieces, I’d be all. over. that. But I’m in the middle of a personal crisis of sorts—a recent move, a public breakup, a foiled career—not to mention beholden to a successful CEO grandmother who is withholding my trust fund until I can become “respectable” in a way my mother never was.