Sidney adjusted his collar for the fifth time, then cursed himself for it. It was just an interview. A babysitter interview. Nothing to be nervous about.

Luka had been asking for a "play friend" for weeks now, and Sidney had finally caved. He'd posted the ad online, fielded a dozen replies, and settled on someone named Riley Williams. The messages had been sweet, professional, full of enthusiasm about spending time with a four-year-old.

The doorbell rang.

Sidney took a breath, smoothed his t-shirt, and opened the door.

And promptly forgot how to breathe.

Standing on his doorstep was not the cheerful young woman he'd pictured from the emails. No. Standing on his doorstep was the most stunning man Sidney had ever seen in his entire life. Tall, broad-shouldered, with messy dark hair and eyes the colour of warm honey, and a smile that could probably power the entire city of Pittsburgh.