She's forbidden fruit, but this filthy-mouthed bodyguard will make this defiant woman his. Even if he has to turn her over his knee to do it.
I protect royals – I don't screw them.
I definitely don't screw sassy little brats like Princess Alexandra – not even if she's the hottest mess I've ever seen, a whirlwind of public scandal and bad behavior.
She's smart-mouthed, argumentative, and doesn't do a thing I say. And the idea of throwing her over my shoulder like a caveman makes my blood run hot.
She's the ultimate in forbidden – bodyguards don't touch princesses. I could lose everything.
But this is one princess I'll bring to her knees.
My bodyguard is a royal pain in the a**.
He's arrogant, gruff, and the most infuriating man I've ever met.
I don't let anyone tell me what to do. But the way Max orders me around makes my knees go weak, and the dirty promises he breathes in my ear make me wet.
Princesses don't hook up with their bodyguards – it's the ultimate transgression.
And they definitely don't fall in love.