Leigh's review posted at Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews 
 I'm torn in how I felt about this book. I both enjoyed it and felt frustrated by it, but it didn't leave me with the feeling of satisfaction when I was done that I longed to feel. 
 That is not to say that I didn't enjoy myself. I loved the characters, loved the storyline and found myself laughing out loud at some of the vivid descriptions. I just couldn't read the characterization of a past boyfriend being like a "Saint Bernard at a water fountain" during oral sex without sorting indelicately. Nor can I look at a Georgia O'Keefe painting the same way again after reading another comparison. But while I loved all of the elements of the story, they didn't come together the way I wanted them to. 
 Aaron was the sexy, hot dad, hiring a nanny to care for his daughter and ultimately falling in love with her. Although it sounds like a cliche, the circumstances didn't feel tawdry or wrong (not that tawdry and wrong isn't hot as well!) and I genuinely wanted them to get together. Callie was strong, she was not being taken advantage of, and it was a circumstance of two consenting adults making a choice for what they both felt in their hearts. 
 The problem was that I didn't feel the connection between them the way I wanted to. The pull was there, but I felt at any moment that one of them would walk away. They both seemed so scared that it would fall apart that I couldn't relax into the relationship. I felt that it was too fragile for the entire book and that so much of the growth of emotions was glossed over. I wanted a deeper connection than I actually felt. 
 In addition, the last quarter of the book didn't satisfy me the way I wanted it to. Without giving away the plot, this is a HEA. But personally I wanted more than I got. 
 This was my first book by Melissa Merino and I will absolutely check her out again. Her story was cute and her characters were engaging and endearing. I just wanted a different progression of the relationship than I got here, and I think that's on me, not the author. 
 Review copy given with no expectations.