All I Ask by Tamara Lush
Princess Isabella of Montignac has never been angrier. She’s supposed to marry a prince that she doesn’t love from a neighboring European principality — but he was caught on a viral video snorting coke off a stripper’s butt in Las Vegas.
All Isabella wants is to be left alone to do her environmental charity work. If she refuses to marry the prince, she’ll lose her title and royal allowance. So she flees to a Florida island to think about her future.
When she checks into the Paradise Beach Resort, a fat pug takes a whizz on her travel pillow. Then the dog’s owner, an extremely sexy man named Tate, asks her to dinner. But just when things are looking up, an unpredictable turn of events happens.
Isabella’s arrested for harassing an alligator and an island cop suggests she call a local lawyer. Turns out it’s a familiar face: Tate, the hot man candy from the day before. And since she has to stick around on the island to clear up her legal troubles, she and Tate have a hard time keeping their hands off each other.
Will Isabella forsake everything she knows — a royal title, palaces and riches — for Tate’s love?
Tate,” she whispers fiercely, her hands going to my hair, her nails against my scalp. Pleasurable tingles wash from my head to my toes.
“Yes, babe?” I say between desperate, almost rough, kisses.
“I want you inside of me. I want you.”
I prop myself up and look into her beautiful amber eyes. My heart’s beating so fast, it’s like the time I finished a marathon ten years ago. I’m breathing almost as hard, too. But this is sheer sexual excitement, the anticipation of seeing Bella naked, of fulfilling all the lusty desires I’ve had over the past several days.
And Jesus, there have been so many.
She’s undoing my tie, fumbling to get it out of its knot, while I’m unbuttoning my shirt. We’re both trembling and not moving fast enough because we glance into each other’s eyes and smile.
Finally I sit up, and so does she. Taking over, I strip the tie out of my shirt and unbutton. Before I’m done, her hands go onto my bare chest, stroking my muscles. I love the way she touches me: unhurried, curious, sensual. It’s the perfect mix.
I shuck my shirt off, tossing it to the floor, and grope at the back of her dress while she explores my chest with her palms.
“You in this little black dress. Teased me all afternoon. I had a hard time keeping my eyes off you today. So fucking hot.”
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About the Author:
Tamara Lush writes steamy and emotional contemporary romance stories set in tropical locations. Her recent book, Constant Craving, was a 2018 RWA RITA® finalist in erotic romance.
She’s married to an Italian and lives near a beach in Florida. For many years, she was an award-winning newspaper journalist. In 2017, she was one of 24 writers chosen by Amtrak to ride around the United States on a train and write fiction.
Tamara’s a fan of vintage pulp fiction book covers, Sinatra-era jazz, 1980s fashion, tropical chill, kombucha, gin, tonic, seashells, iPhones, Art Deco, telenovelas, coloring books, street art, coconut anything and strong coffee.
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