Excerpt Reveal: Royally Bad – Nora Flite

Posted March 23, 2017 by Cocktails and Books in Blog Tour, Social Butterfly PR / 0 Comments

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Royally Bad
by Nora Flite

Publication Date: April 1st, 2017
Genre: Contemporary Romance

Royally Bad, a sexy new standalone from Nora Flite is coming April 1st!!!

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Getting close to an arrogant bad boy like him is dangerous. Too bad it’s her only choice.

Kain Badd looks great on paper: rich, handsome, and he’s even a prince. But after spending a few minutes together, Sammy sees the real himβ€”arrogant, possessive, and too hot for his own good. If she hadn’t agreed to help plan his sister’s wedding, she could have avoided him. Instead, she’s waking up in his bed after an unforgettable night she definitely wants to forget. But he won’t let her.

When Sammy thinks her life can’t get any crazier, the wedding is raided by the police, and she spends her first-ever night in jail. The irresistible Kain isn’t just bad in nameβ€”his family is connected to a dangerous underworld. Now she’s mixed up in a power struggle between his family’s empire and their rivals. She has no choice but to put herself back in this filthy prince’s extremely capable hands.

Sammy must trust Kain to keep her safe. She’s just not sure she can trust herself to resist temptation.

Excerpt:

β€œDid you move in or something?”

He’d snuck up on me, his arms folded over his gray jacket. He looked oddly clean and crisp in such fancy clothes. In one hand, he held two champagne flutes.

We were alone in the kitchen. That fact sat heavy in my belly.

Gripping the counter behind me, I said, β€œYour sister needed the help.”

β€œCareful.” He stepped closer, his eyes never straying from my face. β€œOnce you start with her, she’ll never stop asking you to do things.”

Helplessly, I measured the distance between us. I was trapped in my corner; he’d corralled me so easily. β€œI like helping people.”

β€œI have something you could help with. Something pretty big.”

Flushing, I bounced my attention down to his zipper. I didn’t mean to, it was as if his gritty voice had taken hold of my neck and guided me down.

And his smile said he’d seen me do it.

I cleared my throat. β€œYou’re a big boy, you can help yourself.”

β€œOh, I do. And I will.” His foot came down, the shiny shoe transfixing me the closer he got. β€œI’ll jerk this cock off to thoughts of you, sweetheart. Especially to the memory of how you felt in my arms earlier.”

My muscles were useless. All I could do was squeeze the counter harder. β€œFine. Go do that.”

β€œTch.” His chuckle caressed between my legs. β€œYou can pretend all you want, but I know I got to you, too. That’s why you’ve been avoiding me all day.”

β€œI was busy with your sister,” I argued.

β€œAnd after that?”

β€œI was planning to go home.”

β€œBut you didn’t.”

His lips were only a foot away. How had he gotten into my personal space so smoothly? When I spoke, it was a whisper. β€œI was just about to, you interrupted me.”

β€œLet’s get some honesty going.” His arm came forward. I flinched, expecting him to touch meβ€”he put one of the glasses next to me on the counter. β€œYou want me. I can tell how badly you want me. And you also want nothing to do with me.”

β€œThat last part is definitely true.”

Grinning, he bent against the counter. β€œYou’re not looking for some long-term baby-making plans with me, right?” Fuck, I was so red. β€œYou want to never see me again? Fine.” His low tone flooded my ears, making me dizzy. β€œGet me out of your system. Fuck me, sweet thing. Fuck me and forget me.”

Cupping my chin, he leaned his weight into me. I bent, I crumbled, and I let my facade crack. Kain was too tempting. I wanted to know how his smirk would feel on me, how his quick tongue would taste.

He was right. I wanted him.

Kain stared me down. I kept wondering when he was going to kiss me.

Stepping back, he nudged the champagne into my hand. On impulse, I took it. β€œDrink,” he explained, β€œThen come find me in the garden.” There was nothing else to be said, apparently, because he walked out of sight.

Sliding down to the floor, I hugged the glass. He’d left me a total mess and he’d barely touched me.

Staring into the golden drink, I watched the bubbles pop. Some floated to the top, others clung to the glass as if trying to hold off their fate.

Which was I? A fighter . . . or a bubble that wanted to be popped?

Putting the glass to my lips, I sipped.

Champagne had never tasted so much like sin.

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Meet Nora Flite:

A USA Today Bestselling Author, Nora Flite lives in SoCal where the weather is warm and she doesn’t have to shovel snow–something she never grew to love in her tiny home-state of Rhode Island.
All of her romances involve passionate, filthy, and slightly obsessive heroes–because those are clearly the best kind! She’s always been a writer, and you’ll probably have to pry her keyboard/pen/magical future writing device out of her cold, dead fingers before she’ll stop.
She loves when people say hello! If you see her in the wild, walk up and start chatting.

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