Tuesday, May 31, 2016





A BRAND-NEW STAND-ALONE CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE 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.


By Tia Louise


Cinderella plays dirty…


One con artist; one petty thief…

One twisted plot for revenge.


When Grand Duke Reginald Winchester is exiled in disgrace, he vows he won’t go down without a fight. Crossing paths with Zee Wilder and her younger sister Ava at a gambling resort in Miami is the stroke of luck he needs.


Zee is the counterfeit courtier in Reggie’s plan to humiliate Rowan, the controlled heir who kicked him out of the kingdom. In return, the sisters get a permanent spot on Easy Street.


If only Zee didn’t keep finding herself in a clutch with Cal, Rowan’s playboy younger brother. Ava’s no help, as she finds quiet walks in the moonlight discussing poetry and leadership with the brooding, future king irresistible. Even more irresistible is kissing his luscious lips.


The whole plan is falling apart, and neither sister is sure she wants to stop it.
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~ Crown Prince Rowan ~


Ava makes a little cry when I pull her to my mouth, tasting her, sliding my tongue up and down the length of her slit. Her hips jump, and she moans. Her flat stomach quivers, and I’m determined to make her come hard.


“You want this,” I say, kissing the inside of her thigh, rising higher to the crease in her leg.


“Yes… oh, god, yes!” she gasps, gripping in the sheets.


I’m back on her, running my tongue up and around her slick folds not stopping until I feel her break. I kiss her clit, pulling the tight little bud again and again until she’s no longer shaking, she’s crying out, trying to wriggle away.


“Okay,” I say with a grin, releasing her thighs and kissing her stomach, sliding my tongue up the length of her body until I’m over her, looking deep into her sexy eyes, shining with satisfaction.


“My turn,” I whisper, kissing her full lips.


She holds my face, kissing me back hard as I plunge deep into her swollen depths. She’s hot and soft and so fucking tight.


“Oh, god!” she gasps, her nails cutting into my skin.


I instantly slow my pace, finding her eyes. “Are you okay?” I whisper, stroking her cheek with my thumb.


“You’re so big,” she gasps. “I feel so… full.”


“Am I hurting you?” My brow tightens. I’m so fucking gone, I don’t know what I’ll do if she says yes.


She pauses a moment that feels like an eternity before shaking her head. “No, it-it feels… good.” Her cheeks flood with pink, and I kiss her again, holding her face as I begin to rock her. I couldn’t stop if I tried.


Her body is so sexy, so hot and tight, and now she’s moving with me, bucking her hips and working my dick like we’ve been here before. My ass tightens, and I feel my orgasm mounting. A bead of sweat rolls down my cheek, and I lean up to pull the soft skin of her jaw between my teeth.


“Oh, Rowan,” she whispers, moving her hips faster. “Oh, god!” she gasps, and I reach down between us, searching for that place between her thighs.


I fumble for her clit, covering the top of her mound and massaging the sides as my hips move faster. When I touch her center, she gasps, and her insides clench just before breaking into spasms. Tightness explodes through my pelvis. I’m pulsing, filling that fucking condom, blacking out from intense pleasure.


“Oh fuck,” I gasp, holding her, my eyes squeezed shut. My dick pulses again and again deep inside her, and her muscles continue working me, pulling and milking.


“Ava.” It’s a ragged groan through the waves of orgasm.


We’re holding each other. She holds my shoulders, clinging to me as much as I am to her. I lift my head and find her mouth, kissing her like she’s water in the desert. Our lips part, tongues collide, and we consume again and again.


She’s sweet and innocent and sexy and intoxicating. I’m not sure how I’ll ever get enough of her passionate soul.


“Ava,” I whisper her name again, sliding my fingers up to her soft hair and down the side of her beautiful face.


She reaches up and cups my cheeks, holding me as she kisses my face. I turn and kiss her palm.


“Your majesty,” she whispers then exhales a small laugh. Her green eyes roll and she shakes her head.


“What?” I can’t stand to think she’s second-guessing this.


“A king,” she says, with another little laugh. “How can I have fallen for a king?”


Satisfaction floods my chest. I lean up and prop my head on my hand. Running my other down the length of her body. I pause at her soft breast, circling my thumb over her nipple and watching it harden in response. I flatten my palm against her stomach then wrap it around to cup her gorgeous ass. Glancing up, I meet her eyes studying me, watching my reaction to her body’s responses.


“Have you fallen for me?” I ask. I want to hear her say it again.


A playful smile curls her lips. “Did I say that out loud?”


I laugh as I lean down, pressing our smiles together just before they melt into a passionate kiss. How is it possible? I’ve fallen for her as well.


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