
Author: Kim Karr
Publisher: Self-Published
Release Date: January 2, 2017
Genre: Contemporary Romance, Erotic Romance
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Brooklyn James should know better.
Born into Hollywood royalty, the brooding prince has a reputation as being a player. A manwhore. A womanizer.
Adoring fans are his thing.
His best friend’s little sister is not.
Even thinking about her the way he is isn’t cool.
Not cool at all.
And yet every time she pouts those sexy lips at him, she turns him inside out. Makes him harder than he’s ever been. Drives him to the brink of insanity.
Amelia Waters has always idolized her big brother, and the last thing she wants to do is disappoint him.
Falling for her brother’s ex-roommate is off-limits.
She knows this, but she can’t help herself.
The way Brooklyn looks at her with those smoldering blue eyes makes her wet in an instant. Turns her into a shivering, shaking mess of sexual frustration. And soon the idea of spreading her legs for him is the only thing she can think about.
She wants him.
He wants her.
When they finally decide to give in to their insane attraction, they agree it will remain between them. That their illicit affair will be short-term. No strings. No baggage. No messy ending.
But when the first night of mind-blowing sex leads to another, and another still, how long can the endless hookups go on before Amelia’s brother finds out? Or worse yet, before feelings develop?
Brooklyn and Amelia know they need to walk away from each other before either of those things happens.
The problem is doing it.
Talk about a mess.
Hollywood Prince is a sexy, standalone, contemporary romance about a bad boy and the off-limits girl who steals his heart.
Title: Hollywood Prince
Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance
Cover Design: Michele Catalano Creative
Cover Model: Andrew Biernat
Photographer: Wander Aguiar
Author: Kim Karr
Release Date: January 2, 2017
Excerpt
My knock is soft.
His, “Come in,” even softer.
The room is cold. The windows are open but bright sunlight is streaming through them, warming the wood floor beneath my bare feet.
He’s laying on the bed, hands over his head, staring up at the ceiling. My eyes take him in. Long, lean, masculine, and so good looking, the sight of him takes my breath away.
“Hey,” I say, flopping on the bed next to him.
“Hey.” A quick glance is all I get before he resumes staring at the ceiling.
I look over at me. “What are you thinking about?”
When he answers me, his voice is low. “How unfair it is that something can be so close, and yet so far out of my reach.”
This time the breath rushes from my lungs for an entirely different reason…does my brother know about us?
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