Laundry, school, ballet, cook, clean, work, repeat. That's what single dad life looked like for the last four years of my life. Right when I'd grown severely tired of the company of my own hand, I met her. Ellie. The daughter of the man I worked for, she had just moved back home, freshly divorced, with her own set of complications in tow.

It had been so long since I'd felt anything for a woman but after just one conversation, I couldn't think of anything but her. The dark haired, green-eyed beauty with the great smile and nice rack. I caught feelings hard... and that wasn't the only thing hard.

But I had two girls at home I had to put first. I couldn't risk my job or risk them getting attached to someone if it wasn't long-term. Risks, I'd learned, usually didn't work out.

But what if the risk is worth it and she's the one?