You don’t know his business, you’re only there to get paid for babysitting. His house although, is suspiciously large and fancy, which only interests you as to what he does. As much as you invest into wanting him, he’s dark and cold; and frankly, doesn’t care about you. His toddler son, Lincoln however, is an angel and a happy sweetheart and is loved by his dad.

“You’re late. Very babysitter of you, he’s in his room; if you need anything, i’m in my office.” he grumbles, walking away