Dirty Billionaire by Meghan March
Date of Publication: December 8, 2015
I've got a big dick and an even
bigger bank account. That's pretty much where my bio ends.
Honestly, I don't need to say anything else. I've just sold 99% of women on going home with me.
Do I sound like an asshole to you?
That's because I am.
And guess what? It works for me just fine.
Or at least it did.
Until I met her.
Books talk about sparks flying. Fuck that shit. With her, it was like emergency flares mixed with jet fuel. Or maybe just straight up napalm.
Only one problem.
She wouldn't tell me her name or her number when she disappeared from the hotel room after the hottest fucking night of my life.
Now I've had a taste of unicorn pussy—the sweetest, rarest of all pussy—and I need it again.
So what's an asshole to do?
I took this problem to the street. A missed connection gone viral.
And when I find her? I'm keeping her.
Honestly, I don't need to say anything else. I've just sold 99% of women on going home with me.
Do I sound like an asshole to you?
That's because I am.
And guess what? It works for me just fine.
Or at least it did.
Until I met her.
Books talk about sparks flying. Fuck that shit. With her, it was like emergency flares mixed with jet fuel. Or maybe just straight up napalm.
Only one problem.
She wouldn't tell me her name or her number when she disappeared from the hotel room after the hottest fucking night of my life.
Now I've had a taste of unicorn pussy—the sweetest, rarest of all pussy—and I need it again.
So what's an asshole to do?
I took this problem to the street. A missed connection gone viral.
And when I find her? I'm keeping her.
About Meghan March
Meghan March is the author of contemporary and erotic romance novels.
Meghan March has been known to wear camo face paint and tromp around in woods wearing mud-covered boots, all while sporting a perfect manicure. She's also impulsive, easily entertained, and absolutely unapologetic about the fact that she loves to read and write smut. Her past lives include slinging auto parts, selling lingerie, making custom jewelry, and practicing corporate law. Writing books about dirty talking alpha males and the strong, sassy women who bring them to their knees is by far the most fabulous job she's ever had. She loves hearing from her readers at meghanmarchbooks@gmail.com.
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Teaser
Holly
COUNTRY STAR JC HUGHES CAUGHT
BETWEEN A COCK AND A HARD PLACE
How is he going to explain this one
away to girlfriend Holly Wix and his fans?
“That two-timin’ son of a
. . .”
I hiss under my breath as I stare at
the headline—and the compromising picture accompanying it—splashed in vivid
color across the front page of the gossip rag displayed prominently in the
checkout line at my supermarket. For the second time in two months, it’s a
picture of my “boyfriend” locked in an unmistakably passionate embrace with
another woman, except this time she’s wearing a giant black strap-on.
The edges of the paper crumple in my
sweaty grip, and I fight the urge to tear it to shreds, along with every copy
sitting on the rack in front of me.
He’s going to destroy my career
before it even has a chance to become a reality.
One year, they said. One year in
this joke of a “relationship” and I’d earn my stripes, be all set in the world
of country music. Judge me all you want for agreeing, but when your brand-new
record label puts something like that in the contract that will jet you out of
the backwoods town you’re dying to escape, you don’t ask questions. You sign on
the dotted line.
But reality is a cold slap in the
face, and some days it hits you when you’re standing in line at the grocery
store. What happens when they finally catch JC with a guy? His habit of
swinging both ways, but preferring men to women, is about to become the
worst-kept secret in Nashville.
I’m Holly Wix, winner of a
make-me-a-star TV show, and handpicked by the label to buoy JC’s
once-impressive but now flagging career. It didn’t seem like a big deal when
they slipped it into my contract in the beginning. What starry-eyed girl
wouldn’t be thrilled to have her name linked to a country star?
Instead of the one-way ticket to
stardom I naively expected, I’m becoming the butt of every industry joke faster
than the guys back home can spend their paycheck on twelve-packs and
scratch-offs. But I’ve got one shot at keeping this dream career alive, and
honestly, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do to save it. So this situation with JC
needs to get settled before things spiral further out of control.
More from the Dirty Billionaire Series Coming Soon!
Dirty Pleasures: Releasing on 12/29
I did it. I married a billionaire.
My reasons are my own, but the last thing I expected was to feel owned.
I may have taken vows, but I'm still determined to be me.
Now his rules are taking over my world, but I'm not the kind of girl to just obey.
There's only one problem: I might actually be falling for him…
I have no idea how this marriage is going to go, but holding onto a piece of myself while succumbing to his dirty pleasures is shaping up to be the ride of a lifetime.
Dirty Together: Releasing on 1/12
My wife.
I love saying those words.
She's mine, and if she thinks I'm going to let her run without tracking her down and bringing her back to where she belongs—with me—then she's about to be introduced to a new reality.
Because I'll fight dirty to give her the happily ever after she deserves.
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