“Been a while since I welcomed a babysitter up to the house for any of my boys.” I laugh out a breath and let my shoulders drop, immediately at ease around the man. Rhett may look at me like I’m a bug on his windshield, but this man is just plain charming. I grin at him as I press my fists into my hips. “Been a while since I babysat someone.” “I reckon you’d have an easier time with even the most poorly behaved child,” he says as he strides toward me.
