Did I just blindly ask the woman sitting next to me in a bar to be my live-in nanny within five minutes of meeting her, out of sheer desperation? Sure did.  

Her answer is almost as insane as my question—why not? 

Now she’s here, in my home, taking care of my six-month-old daughter and stealing my heart in the process. It’s taking everything I have to remember that she's off-limits. Spoiler alert: I’m failing. 

Because it turns out, KatieRae and I have a lot more in common than just our game-time decision to be boss and nanny. Which is only making me fall for her more. 

Everything is happening so fast—but if there's one thing I’ve learned as a pro athlete, it’s trust your gut. And my gut tells me there’s something there, no matter what speed we’re moving. 

Can a game-time decision really be the one that changes everything?