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BOOK #1: THE PRINCE & THE PLAYER
Let the games begin...
Runaway Zelda Wilder will do whatever it takes to secure a better life for her and her sister Ava. Crown Prince Rowan Westringham Tate will do whatever it takes to preserve his small country.
MacCallum Lockwood Tate will do whatever it takes to steal Zelda’s heart…
When Zelda is hired to run a con on the brooding future king, she falls instead for his sexy younger brother, “playboy prince” Cal.
Cal is determined to hold his beautiful player, but it’s too late. Zelda is in over her head with some very dangerous men. Shots are fired and time is running out for the prince to save his player…
BOOK #2: A PLAYER FOR A PRINCESS
From the Mediterranean to the Caribbean, the game continues...
Zelda Wilder is on the run from the ruthless assassins who've decided she knows too much to live.
Reformed playboy prince MacCallum Lockwood Tate isn't about to let the sexy player who stole his heart get away—if only he could decide whether he wants to save her or spank her for her dangerous choices.
All of the players’ skills are tested in this plot to capture a killer and save a princess.
Cinderella meets Ocean's Eleven in this CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE DUET, featuring secrets, lies, royal high jinks, scams and double-crosses; breathless, swooning lust, cocky princes, dominant alpha future-kings, and crafty courtiers, who are not always what they seem.
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THE PRINCE & THE PLAYER
By Tia Louise
© TLM Productions LLC, 2016
Zelda Wilder
We’ve been walking since we
got our drinks, and now we’re at the back entrance to the casino. He leads me
out the ornate doors onto a long terrace overlooking the sea. The moon is just
rising, touching the water with silvery tips. It’s gorgeous.
“You hate every movie,” he
says.
“I do not. I just have a low
tolerance for crap.”
Cal sits on the stone railing
in front of me, and his warm hands cover the exposed skin on my hips as he
pulls me close to his body.
“Where did you acquire such a
refined taste in film?” He leans forward to kiss the side of my neck, and that
little fish in my middle is flipping all over the place.
“Cal…” Setting my drink down,
I push against his shoulders.
He only tightens his hold. “I’m
not letting you go, so stop struggling. Now answer my question.”
My entire body is on fire. “My
parents loved classic films. It’s where Ava…” Shit! “I mean, um… It’s why
Ava and I became friends.”
“You have parents in common?”
Another burning kiss.
“Our parents were a lot
alike.”
“Interesting,” he murmurs,
moving higher into my hair. My knees go liquid, and I almost collapse. “You
smell delicious.”
His kisses travel to my jaw.
Somehow I manage to bend my elbows and push myself out of his arms.
“Seriously, Cal, we’re not
doing this.”
“Why the devil not? We did a
damn good job of it last night.”
“I’d had too much champagne
last night.”
His hazel eyes flash. “I’m
calling bullshit on that, Miss Benedict, you were not drunk last night.”
I start to walk away, but he’s
right behind me, catching my arm. “Wait. I’m sorry. Don’t go. Let’s talk some
more.”
It’s a mistake. I know it with
every fiber of my being, but I don’t leave. “It’s really beautiful here. I love
the water.”
“We can walk down to the shore
and look for ghost crabs,” he says, sliding my hair off my cheek with his
finger. “If you twist your ankle, I’ll carry you this time.”
“Cal—” My argument is lost in
his mouth covering mine.
He kisses me the way he always
does, passionate and consuming. Our lips part, his tongue finds mine, and my
core floods with heat. Warm hands slide over my bare back, dipping lower, into
the back of my dress. I push my fingers into his hair and pull him closer to
me. Oh, god, I should stop this, but I want it so much.
“I love this dress,” he
murmurs against my cheek, and pleasure snakes up my thighs along with his
fingers.
He’s lifting my skirt, making
his way to the center. I hold my breath, waiting for him to discover…
“Fuck me,” he hisses, and our
eyes lock. That naughty grin splits his cheeks. “Somebody forgot her panties
tonight.”
Laughter explodes from my
lips, and I drop my forehead against his shoulder. “Oh my god,” I groan as his
finger slides over my clit, making me jump. “Oh, god, Cal.” I’m not arguing
anymore, I’m begging.
“You don’t have to beg,
beautiful, I’ll make you come.” Husky words, lost in our mouths as he kisses me
again, deeper, taking what he wants. It’s what we both want.
About the Author:
The "Queen of Hot
Romance," Tia Louise is the Award-Winning, International Bestselling
author of the ONE TO HOLD series.
From "Readers'
Choice" nominations, to picking up USA Today "Happily Ever
After" nods, to winning "Favorite Erotica Author" (2015) and the
"Lady Boner Award" (2014) (LOL!), nothing makes her happier than
communicating with fans and weaving new tales into the Alexander-Knight world
of stories.
A former journalist, Louise
lives in the center of the USA with her lovely family and one grumpy cat.
There, she dreams up stories she hopes are engaging, hot, and sexy, and that
cause readers rethink common public locations...
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