She had just finished getting him changed into dry clothes when she heard a car pull into the driveway. “Remember what I told you—McDonald’s is our little secret.”

“Yep. I won’t tell Mommy.”

A minute later, Erin walked through the front door and Nolan ran to meet her. “Mommy! Bear got me McDonald’s.” He put a finger up to his mouth. “But it’s a secret.”

“Is that so?” Erin stood from giving Nolan a hug and stared at Blair.

Blair could feel those eyes burning into her. She was a literal dead woman. “Uh, yeah, so… he really wanted chicken nuggets.”

“So, you decided to ignore my directions and get them for him without even asking me?” Yep. If looks could kill, Blair would be bleeding out on the floor right now. Erin tapped her high-heeled foot and crossed her arms as she stared her down. If Blair wasn’t so scared, she’d be very turned on, because it was honestly one of the sexiest things she had ever seen.

“I… uh…”

Before Blair could figure out what the hell to say to try to save her ass, Erin burst into laughter. “Oh my god. You should see your face right now. Sorry. I couldn’t resist.”

What the hell?  “You mean… you’re not actually mad?”

Erin shook her head and continued to laugh. “If this kid gets something  in his stomach every day, I’m happy. I’m not the one you should be scared of though.” She nodded toward Nolan. “You showed him that you’re weak. Now you’re screwed. He’s going to use that against you. Trust me. Toddlers are like sharks. When they smell blood, they attack.”

Blair swallowed hard. Erin’s words did send a chill down her spine. She wasn’t sure if that was because she was actually afraid of a three-year-old, or because she couldn’t handle how sexy Erin looked in her black suit and white heels that she had been too tired to notice that morning. It was most likely the second one, which was exactly why she shouldn’t stick around. She couldn’t have herself doing anything that might be considered unprofessional, like pushing Erin up against the door and making out with her while she unbuttoned those pants and…

“I have to go,” Blair said much louder than she meant to. She cleared her throat as she tried to calm her beating heart. Why did this woman have this effect on her? Sure, she was hot, but shit. It’s not like this was the first hot woman Blair ever had contact with. “I have plans with my friend tonight.”