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

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?

READ TODAY!

Amazon US: http://amzn.to/2lpoQIT

Amazon UK: https://goo.gl/8srGAR

iTunes: https://goo.gl/t4gkrJ

Nook: https://goo.gl/eMVqP5

Kobo: https://goo.gl/fhALyt

Add to GoodReads: https://goo.gl/24QQsM

MARY’S 5 STAR REVIEW

Laurelin Paige did not disappoint!! A sinfully twisted, sexy, passionate, and at times darkly erotic story of the lives of three people. Dirty Filthy Rich Men could not have been a better choice of name for this book since that is exactly what you get. DFRM was sizzling from beginning to end …. definitely one book you will not be able to put down. Laurelin will freakin blow your mind!! Have I mentioned this book is HOT! HOT! HOT and deliciously dirty!!

Some of you may have read Dirty Filthy Rich Laurelin Paige did not disappoint!! A sinfully twisted, sexy, passionate, and at times darkly erotic story of the lives of three people. Dirty Filthy Rich Men could not have been a better choice of name for this book since that is exactly what you get. DFRM was sizzling from beginning to end …. definitely one book you will not be able to put down. Laurelin will freakin blow your mind!! Have I mentioned this book is HOT! HOT! HOT and deliciously dirty!!

Some of you may have read Dirty Filthy Rich Boys, the prequel novella leading to Dirty Filthy Rich Men. If not it’s included at the beginning of the book. The story resumes ten years after the three have left college. Weston King and Donovan Kincaid have started their own business. Sabrina Lind is the strategy and marketing manager of a firm in LA.

Attending a conference Sabrina is reunited with Weston. Although it takes him a bit to remember her when he finally does it the fact that she had stood him up that triggers the memory. Let’s just say that they made up for that with a wild weekend of sex with Weston. Not only that but Weston tried to woo her away from her current job to work for him.

Several months later she finally accepts a position with King & Kincaid. While she knew that Donovan was one half of the business, she also understood that he was overseas. Imagine her shock and surprise when Donovan was there. Not only that but all the memories and feels that it dredged up by being around him.

This is where the book begins to get really twisted. While it kind of a given that Sabrina would expect that her sexcapades with Weston would continue but now with Donovan’s unexpected presence how would this play out?

Now let’s talk Donovan Kincaid. He’s a dark, brooding, mysterious man who has baggage that he can’t turn loose of. Baggage that keeps him from living. Yet in spite of this baggage he has an undeniable obsession with Sabrina. On some level, he and Sabrina connect on a deeper level than either of them necessarily get.

The sexual tension between them is palpable and explosive with a never-ending pushing-pulling of emotions. gah! You feel the passion, the licentiousness, the need reeking from both of them. Furthermore, for every step forward Sabrina would make, Donovan would throw up his walls…. confusing their dance even more.

Holy mother of all endings!! A total mindf**k!!

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.