Title: A Model Fiancé
Author: Nikky Kaye
Genre: Contemporary Romance/Romantic Comedy
Release Date: March 14, 2019
Blurb
There are a million reasons why I shouldnât ask Audrey to pretend to be my fiancée. For a start:
1. Sheâs my best friendâs sexy little sister.
2. Sheâll have to travel around the world with me.
3. The paparazzi will eat her alive.
4. So will I.
But I also have a million followers on social media who think weâre already engaged, and there are millions of dollars at stake.
So what have I got to lose?
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Excerpt
âTell me, Audrey,â he murmured softly in my ear, âwhatâs one habit you wish you could break?â
Half a dozen things other flashed through my mindâusing a fork and knife for my pizza, flossing my teeth at night while watching TV in bed, other things that irritated my ex. Maybe the biggest habit I needed to break was falling for the wrong men, but even that wasnât a habit. Once. It happened once. I just happened to do it Olympic-style, and lost everything.
I bit my lipâanother habitâbefore blurting out, âI wish I was more spontaneous.â
Once my life didnât go to plan with my parentsâ death, I made damn sure I planned the rest. It hadnât worked out. Was it karma? Fate? The gods laughing at me?
âYou seemed pretty⦠free-spirited earlier.â
Was this flirting? âWell, you know,â I laughed uneasily. âWhat happens in Vegasâ¦â
My earlier show in the lobby with the champagne bottle was the craziest Iâd probably acted since⦠well, ever. I couldnât deny that it was liberating.
Maybe I needed to be a little wilder.
Maybe I needed to have a fling.
Maybe I needed to remind myself that one of the hottest men in the world was sitting close enough to irradiate my brain cells and make me think naughty thoughts.
The taxi wasnât so small that we needed to sit hip-to-hip and shoulder-to-shoulder. His breath was hot at the top of my ear, and I knew that if I just turned my head and tilted my chinâ¦
I shook my head slightly, unable to even look him in the eye. I didnât have the guts. Dev wasnât an adolescent boy anymore. Now he probably dated supermodels and movie stars. And me? I had no game. Hell, Iâd already lost a few turns in the Game of Life.
âWhat about you?â I asked him as the car stopped.
âWhat about me?â he replied.
He pressed closer, reminding me that I needed to get out of the car before he could. I wriggled over, trying to keep my skirt down and my shoes from slipping off.
Then I made the mistake of turning my head and meeting his gaze, like a kid who canât help but look at the sun during an eclipse. His lips curved as he leaned his body into mine to make for the door.
My voice was needlessly breathless when I asked him, âDo you have a habit you wish you could stop?â
âCompulsive kissing.â
Author Bio
Nikky Kaye writes funny, sexy romance about sassy women in fabulous shoes and the alpha heroes who sweep them off their feet.
In real life, Nikky has dipped her toe in a lot of careers, but her twin boys always come first. When not writing, you may find her brandishing puns and power tools, or wandering through the dollar stores of western Canada.
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