King Size: A Royal Bad Boy Romance by Lexi Whitlow
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
He was no frog...
They say you have to kiss a lot of frogs before finding your prince. This time some might say she kissed a lot more... This story had me laughing out loud with all the nicknames and they way our heroine, a commoner, talked back to HRH, our hero. There are several emotions to work thru as these two go from hook up to??? And now a bit about the story...
Owen has escaped the castle for the night and is looking for his favorite type of distraction. Unfortunately all the plastic made up skinny sticks are just not cutting it anymore. Norah is working at an art exhibit enjoying her time in Paris. When she swipes to the right and ends up spending the night with "Collin". The night was more than either could have expected. But family obligation gets in the way and Owen rushes out in the early morning light. A few months pass and now he needs a wife and heir... luckily he runs into Norah. Only problem is she won't give him the time of day.
- “Yes, I can wait until this evening. Bring a bottle of something expensive so we can celebrate your grand achievement : being born rich, male, and royal.”
- A hospital emergency room knows no distinctions between class, color, creed, or credit rating. This place is like Purgatory. Everything is leveled.
- I take a deep breath, hoping my voice projects rather than cracking like a frightened child’s.
Note: I was given a free copy and voluntarily chose to review this book.
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