Curves for the Prince (BBW Erotic Romance)

By Adriana Hunter

Moonlighting as a bartender at a high-end hotel chain the voluptuous Rachel Walker is just trying to make it in the big city. But when a gorgeous British bad boy, Matt Windsor, a billionaire inventor who just happens to be a crowned Prince winds up at the hotel bar during a late shift, it's like fate - and Rachel's world is about to be turned upside down.

There's more to Matt than meets the eye. He isn't just a billionaire and a prince, he's also engaged to a member of high-society.

Is Matt really interested in Rachel's big-girl curves or is he playing a very dangerous game?

Content Warning: This is an erotic BBW Romance featuring a curvy (plus size) heroine and mature content, suitable only for adult reade

• Language: English
• Publisher: Adriana Hunter
• Release date: Jan 30, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301701711

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Curves For The Prince

BBW Erotic Romance

By Adriana Hunter

Copyright © 2013, Adriana Hunter

All Rights Reserved.

Published by Wet Ink Publishing

This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations and places are solely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, including events, areas, locations and situations is entirely coincidental.

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Chapter 1

The Adams was the oldest and swankiest hotel in the city. The long lobby was a gleaming expanse of marble flooring and gold accented surfaces, discreetly uniformed employees waited in the tiny alcoves and behind the long rosewood counter. The faint fragrance of fresh flowers drifted through the air, mingling with expensive cologne and perfume.

The front door was manned by a smartly uniformed man who swept the door open and bowed gracefully in a single movement that was so smooth it seemed to be effortless, although it had been practiced for months and put into practice for over twenty years

The doorman did not blink an eye at the limousines, Bentley’s Roll Royce’s and Ferrari’s that stopped in front of the doors constantly, disgorging the rich, the famous, and those who were infamous and their entourages and hanger-ons, or at least, not usually

The man stepping out of the Bugatti Veyron Super Sports was enough to make even the calmest of the Adam’s staff feel nervous and flustered. It was a regular day when the latest pop star or actress stepped through the doors, but to have a Crown Prince in the hotel was a different story entirely and when George, the doorman spoke to say ‘Have a good day Sir’ he spoke a little louder than usual and instantly bit his mouth shut in order not to say anything else

Thank you, and you as well, the tall man with the black hair, lean chiseled face and exquisitely tailored Savile Row suit said. That startled George, most never bothered to even nod, he was an invisible figure for the most part, a necessary convenience for the people who came and went from the hotel. Before he could stop himself he added, "I will, Sir.

Matt Windsor’s dark eyes didn’t dart around but he saw everything, nonetheless. His keenly observant gaze saw the way the employees went rigid and froze for a moment before rushing to take care of him.

The tall austere woman behind the desk gave him a formidably chilly glance.

Good afternoon Your Highness, will the rest of your party be joining you shortly? I can have their rooms set up now so as to prepare for their arrival.

They will appreciate that, I’m sure. Matt saw his bodyguards taking up their usual places and he sighed inwardly. He had joked to a trusted friend that he often wondered if the increase in number of guards from one to three had more to do with ensuring he didn’t escape the marriage he had agreed to than any concerns for his actual safety but sometimes he wondered if that were truly not the case. "I need the adjoining penthouse as well please. I would like that not to be mentioned to my security detail.

Certainly. Her eyes were no less warm when she forked over his keys but she didn’t ask why he needed the other penthouse either, a mark in her favor.

* * *

Rachel pasted a smile on her face as she climbed off of