This is no fairy tale. Deacon cares about three things. Getting wasted, getting dirty, and getting me between the sheets! He's a Beast! So what's a smart, curvy girl like me doing, quivering at his every touch? I grew up in the fanciest part of Boston, only daughter to a rich and powerful man. I had everything money could buy, and I was lined up to marry a man just like my father. The only problem? Those rich guys had no heart, no passion, and their idea of love was having a piece of arm candy to show off to their business associates. They would never fulfill me, not in the way I craved. Deacon isn't like that, he made that clear from the beginning. He might not be winning any popularity contests at the country club, but when danger comes my way, he has my back. Um, my back, my front, and every other part of me he wants! I'm his for the taking! And my man has an appetite! I never claimed to be a princess. I'm a kind person, I have a good heart, but I have desires too. I didn't see this happening, it wasn't part of the plan, but I'm Deacon's now. And he's all mine. Princess and the Beast is a four hundred page standalone with a Happy Ever After for the two lovers.