Dirty Filthy
Rich Men, an all-new sexy, contemporary romance from NYT Bestseller Laurelin
Paige is available now!!!
Dirty Filthy
Rich Men by Laurelin Paige
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Genre: Contemporary Romance
From NYT Bestselling author Laurelin
Paige, discover a whole new world filled with sex, love, power, romance and
dirty, filthy rich men.
When I met Donovan Kincaid, I knew he was rich. I didn’t
know he was filthy. Truth be told, I was only trying to get his best friend to
notice me.
I knew poor scholarship girls like me didn't stand a
chance against guys like Weston King and Donovan Kincaid, but I was in love
with his world, their world, of
parties and sex and power. I knew what I wanted—I knew who I wanted—until one
night, their world tried to bite me back and Donovan saved me. He saved me, and
then Weston finally noticed me, and I finally learned what it was to be in
their world.
And then what it was like to lose it.
Ten years later, I’ve found my way back. Back to their
world. Back to him.
This time, I’m ready. I've been down this road before, and
I know all the dirty, filthy ways Donovan will try and wreck me.
But it’s hard to resist. Especially when I know how much
I’ll like it.
Excerpt:
After she
was gone, I walked over to the windows and drank in the scene. The Town Center
was high enough that it had an unblocked view of downtown Manhattan, Brooklyn,
and beyond.
Giddiness
surged through me, starting like a pinprick at my center and moving out through
my veins in all directions until even my fingers and toes felt warm.
I was
really here.
I made
it.
It wasn’t
the way I thought it would be, but in the end, it still came out of my time at
Harvard. I’d always known that connections made the difference in a career, and
here I was. Finally. At the top of the world, looking out.
I
couldn’t stop grinning.
“It’s
incredible, isn’t it?” a male voice came from behind me.
Still
smiling, I glanced up and caught his reflection in the window.
And
everything disappeared.
The world
that had buzzed below, the beautiful scene, the excitement that had unfurled
through my body—all of it evaporated and all that existed in its place was a
pale, hollow shell of myself and the man in the perfectly tailored suit behind
me.
I turned to
look at him directly. Our gazes smashed together, and my legs nearly fell out
from under me.
“Donovan,”
I rasped. It was a miracle that I managed to find enough voice to say that
much.
And there
was so much more that had to be said. So much more that I hadn’t prepared for.
Which was ridiculous since I’d talked to him so many times in my head over the
years, practiced so many conversations, but never did he show up out of the
blue looking so dastardly handsome in a dark gray three-piece suit, his face rugged
with scruff, his eyes hazel and earnest despite the playful smirk on his lips.
I opened
my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I wasn’t even sure how to
breathe anymore.
He broke
our gaze to nod out the window at the skyline, walking toward me as he said,
“I’m sure you found the Empire.”
Though
his focus was now on the scenery, I didn’t take my eyes off him as he
approached. He didn’t stop until he was right beside me. So close our shoulders
would touch if I coughed. Tension ran off him like foam spilling over from a
mug of beer. Good tension. Bad tension. I wasn’t sure if there was a difference
when it came to Donovan.
Which was
why I was screwed if he was here.
Why the
hell was he here?
“I
thought you were in Tokyo.” I couldn’t stop staring at him. He’d gotten more
refined with age, and rougher at the same time. His hair was short and his
curls gone, giving him a polished look he lacked before. The lines by his eyes
were more defined and his expression seemed harder than I’d remembered. It made
him sexier.
As if he
was a man who needed to be sexier than the one I knew.
“I came
back two months ago,” he said offhandedly. “That’s it right there.” He leaned
his face in close to mine as he pointed to the famous structure. “Do you see
it?”
Fuck if I
cared about the Empire. I was in Donovan Kincaid’s orbit. What else was there
in the world?
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About the Author:
USA Today and New York
Times Bestselling Author Laurelin Paige is a sucker for a good romance and gets
giddy anytime there’s kissing, much to the embarrassment of her three
daughters. Her husband doesn’t seem to complain, however. When she isn’t
reading or writing sexy stories, she’s probably singing, watching Game of
Thrones or The Walking Dead, or dreaming of Michael Fassbender. She's also a proud
member of Mensa International though she doesn't do anything with the
organization except use it as material for her bio. She is represented by
Rebecca Friedman.
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