The British Knight (The Royals Book 4)
When I’m offered the chance to leave New York to live in London for three months, I can’t pack my suitcase fast enough.<br /><br />As soon as I touch down I’m obsessing over red telephone boxes, palaces and all the black cabs.<br /><br />But my favorite place is the tube. It’s wall-to-wall hot British men in suits.<br /><br />When I’m offered a temporary job working for a barrister, I say, sign me up.<br /><br />On my first commute into work, it’s a total accident when I lose my balance and fall against the most handsome Brit alive. He’s as charming as James Bond and as suave as Mr. Darcy. I want to lick tea from his hard abs and listen to his accent all night long. <br /><br />Turns out Mr. Handsome is my new boss. And his attitude isn’t as hot as his gorgeous face, broad shoulders and tight ass. He’s brooding, short-tempered and the most arrogant man I’ve ever met.<br /><br />As we’re fighting, out of nowhere he kisses me. And I’m pretty sure I see fireworks over Big Ben and hear God Save the Queen.<br /><br />I wasn’t looking for the fairytale but I might have found my knight in shining armor. The problem is he lives an ocean away.<br /><br />A stand-alone, contemporary romance.