Kiss the Kitty by Virginia Silk

One look at her and he wanted her—in his bed, pinned beneath him, screaming his name—but then he found out who she was.
His best friend’s daughter, the one he was supposed to keep out of trouble while her father bailed her out of yet another mess.
And even if Katherine Healy wasn’t off limits, she would still be all wrong for him.
James Reed came from a long line of scandalous characters and was determined to be the white sheep of the family. And while Katherine’s family tree was littered with the same type of self-destructive drama people, it seemed to him that the apple that was Kitty hadn’t fallen far from the tree.

But that first impression, before he knew who she was, was hard to shake. And what he didn’t realize was that Katherine was trying to be good—she really was—but his uptight, judgmental, stick-in-the-mud attitude was pure temptation for a recovering brat like her.
…forbidden fruit had never looked so tasty.