Laurel: I’m sixteen not six. And I read plenty of spicy books that your mom actually keeps me stocked in. I’m fully aware of the single dad nanny trope. Xander: This isn’t a fucking single dad and nanny trope romance book. Lincoln: DUDE. You should read one! I’m not even joking. Mom hooked me up. I can’t believe we’ve been sleeping on romances this whole time. Wtf was I even doing with my life??
