Sometimes pain gives birth to our greatest pleasures…
My mother tells me strength is the image you project.
My father is dead.
And his business, my legacy, the corporate empire that is Dyson Media- has been projecting a false strength.Stock prices are strong, but under misogynistic management, the company is crumbling.
True to form, I won’t be allowed to inherit, to fix this, until I marry.
That’s when Donovan Kincaid walks into my life with an idea- and a man- I never saw coming.
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I wasn’t supposed to want her.
It was a stupid game we were playing. A way for her to get her inheritance and me to get out from under Donovan’s thumb.
I didn’t even like her.
I wasn’t supposed to daydream about getting her off. Or fantasize about the way she’d look riding me. Or wonder if she kissed as cruelly as she fought.
I wasn’t supposed to fall for her.
I was only supposed to marry her.
Book one of two.
The conclusion to Dirty Sexy Player, the highly anticipated spin-off duet of Dirty Filthy Rich Men.
A sham marriage to an infamous playboy – what could possibly go wrong? Don’t miss the breathtaking, high-stakes conclusion to the Dirty Games duet by New York Times bestselling author Laurelin Paige!
Their union started with a simple plan: to fake a marriage that would allow Elizabeth to take over her father’s company and merge it with Weston’s holdings, creating a vast media empire. But what began as a pretend marriage has become all too real….
Now a bombshell about Weston’s past is keeping him rooted at home while Elizabeth must travel across the globe to take up the company reigns. But their intense connection could bring the entire game crashing down as they’re forced to choose power and family…or the love of a lifetime.
Oh Weston…he’s so cheeky!
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Elizabeth,
Have I ever told you about the time I did E with Nate in an underground club in Tokyo? I was a little wild before you, if you remember. It was pretty goddamned amazing. And before you think this is going to turn into a sex story–although I hope to have a new one of those once we’re both home tonight– it isn’t.
I think you and E have both had the same effect on me. First, the surprise of it all. A totally unknown feeling, creeping up when I wasn’t entirely sure I was ready. The movement. With Nate, I wanted to dance all night. With you, I was just ready to follow wherever you led. To Hawaii, to France, to hell and back again.
Finally, the love. I’d never seen so much beauty as that night at the club. Everywhere I looked, there were wonderful people, and I wanted to tell every single one of them how perfect they were. You make me feel that way, too. Like I’m looking at the world through love-colored glasses, and everything is immeasurably better because you are in me.
And tonight, I’m going to be in you. All I want for Valentine’s Day is to give our son a sibling. Which brings us to one other thing E and you have in common–I need to stay hydrated. Meet me at our favorite bar by the Paris apartment for a drink at seven. Pretend you don’t know me.
I’m in the mood for a game.
Weston
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.
I love Weston and Elizabeth. This letter is perfection!