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Dirty Filthy Rich Men by Laurelin Paige
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.

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DaisyGal’s Review:

Every now and again I just need a change of pace from my normal and sweet storylines, want to turn it up a notch, and let’s be honest here, Laurelin Paige is certainly a Queen of dark and angsty romance! Her creativity offers such unique and page-turning escapes from the mundane. Her characters are flawed, sometimes with even angry and twisted souls, but she somehow transforms them to be the ones that I root for and adore. Her new Dirty Filthy Rich World is captivating, and Dirty Filthy Rich Men, the first book her Dirty Duet Series, is wickedly sexy, thrilling, and totally consuming!

Fast forward 10 years from Dirty Filthy Rich Boys, and the once shy and insecure Sabrina Lind has her confidence, career, and life on track. Not being able to complete her education at Harvard, she now has her MBA and is working at a small marketing company in Los Angeles. Weston King and Donovan Kincaid are now powerful billionaires running their new firm Reach Inc., which is already an industry leader after only five years. When Sabrina finds out that Weston is speaking at a conference, she just can’t resist seeing him again after all this time. Would the man she tried so hard to get to look her way remember her, or is she just as forgettable as she perceived herself to be? Once reunited, the pair share an intimate night together turns into the possibility of a new relationship with the undeniably handsome man. When Weston offers her an incredible job in New York working for him, Sabrina seizes the opportunity to be a part of the wealthy world she has always dreamed of.

What sits quietly in the back of her mind are her feelings for Weston’s business partner, Donovan Kincaid. He is the man who once rescued her and whom she can’t seem to forget. He is the one that she escapes to in her both her nightmares and her fantasies. Once again, Sabrina finds herself struggling with her feelings for the man she should want to be with and not being able to resist the man that she craves.

Donovan totally puts a kink into her plans with Weston when he moves back from Tokyo. The gruff, rough, and twisted man wants her, but only on his terms. He knows how to push all of her buttons, and as much as she doesn’t want to want him, he completely thrills her. Donovan and Sabrina share such an incredibly passionate, wild, and burning lust for each other, and as much as he can’t resist her continuously pushes her away. Sabrina knows Donovan doesn’t do relationships, but she just might be falling for the man that she desires although she knows he will never be able to return her feelings. Maybe.

Paige has once again delivered another incredibly captivating story! Donovan’s intentions with Sabrina kept me guessing throughout, but the epilogue put a twist on everything I initially thought about him and could quite possibly change everything that I had hoped for Sabrina. It completely left me dangling with knots in my stomach, sitting on pins and needles, needing answers, and yearning for more of this Dirty Filthy Rich World! The next book in the Dirty Duet Series, Dirty Filthy Rich Love, is set to release September 11^th 2017 and can’t come soon enough!

I definitely recommend reading the prequel novella, Dirty Filthy Rich Boys first, which will introduce you to this new Dirty Filthy Rich World!

*** 5 Stars for Me! ***

ARC kindly provided by the author in exchange of an honest review

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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?”

F**k if I cared about the Empire. I was in Donovan Kincaid’s orbit. What else was there in the world?

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Dirty Filthy Rich Boys

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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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