He had everything money can buy.
Everything but a mommy to care for his infant son. He needed help fast. A nanny was the quick fix for all his problems for now.
Could this new nanny help mend a broken man? And his broken family?!
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Donovan was a bit forgetful these past few days. He was not meaning to. Just the days ran into each other. He was trying to keep it all straight.
His old friend Quinn Masters came in town from Paris to see him. She hardly had time for him. She came around once a year when she was not busy modeling off for some country some place.
He forgot he had gotten her email that she was coming to spend the weekend with him.
"Mr. Spencer!" he hears her say in his office one day. He looks up to see one of his many girls. Quinn Masters.
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A plastered red smile was spread on her face. She walks in his office. Sets on his desk.
"Hi there handsome" she says to him as she pulls at his neck tie.
"Hi there Quinn" he says smiling. She was pretty. But she was not as pretty as Sawyer.
What was wrong with him? The past few days he had his mind on Sawyer. And the fact he had such a strong urge to kiss her.
"So what are we going to do for fun tonight?" she wonders.
"Fun? How about dinner at my place?" he offers. He could not go out. He had a child.
"A night at your place? You are kidding me right? You had plans made for us?" she laughs as she looks at him. She tosses her blond curls past her cheek.
"I am sorry. Shit. Truthfully I forgot" he sighs.
"How could you forget Quinn Masters was going to be in town?" she grumbles not looking pleased with him. He did not blame her.
"I have a son. My time has been limited these days" he begins to tell her.
She sits there looking shocked by his announcements.
Then she laughs.
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"You have a son? Donovan Spencer has as son? A kid? You have GOT to be kidding me! Right?" she laughs as she shakes her head.
"I am serious. His name is Evan Spencer. He was a result of one of my many one night stands" he begins to tell her as he shows off a photo of his son to her. She looks down at the photo.
"You really are not kidding are you?" she mumbles in shock.
"I am serious. I have a son" he mentions.
"So get a nanny. We can have dinner at your place. I am not too picky as long as the food is good. And the company keeps me warm at night" replies Quinn.
"Alright. I will call my nanny and make the arrangements'. Meet back at my place around eight" he tells her.
