Title: Dirty Billionaire
Author: Meghan March
Date of Publication: December 8, 2015
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.
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.
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 email@example.com.
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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.
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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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After sampling some of Meghan March's Beneath series, I was dying to find out what kind of dirty billionaire she could imagine. Knowing how she writes scorching hot, dirty talking alpha heroes, (I'd even go so far as to say they're her specialty) I was ready to meet Creighton Karas the moment I clapped eyes on this upcoming release. Did he deliver on the filth? More than I had even anticipated, probably. And let me tell you, the bar was set high.
If I were rating this book purely on the quality and heat of the smut, this book would be 5 stars no question. If I were rating on the quality of the plot...well as this in only the first third of the complete story, that's a little hard to judge. But just from this beginning piece, I was less than enthused.
It started out strongly. We find out our heroine Holly Wix is a rising country star still paying her dues in the cutthroat music industry. With people willing to find fame and fortune with whatever means necessary, she has to be wiling to lower herself as well. She signed her soul away to guarantee her success, living a facade and more miserable by the day.
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.
What she thought was a simple concession to the label has turned into a nightmare that has snowballed into humiliating proportions. And what would ease some of the stress that's been steadily building over the past months? Finding someone who would give her that release and pleasure and then if she had her way, forgot she existed. No soul mate required. Just hot, sweaty, and preferably sinfully good sex.
Holly is somewhat of an innocent when it comes to men, not very experienced but not a blushing virgin either. And she has enough sense to know a good thing when she sees it. If there was ever a man made who can fulfill all her dirty fantasies, Creighton would be her man. But it seems nothing ever goes as planned with poor Holly.
Something in his dominant nature snapped the pieces of my sexuality into place, and I want to revel in that feeling. Now.
That dominant, commanding confidence left them both craving so much more than what they bargained for. And what this man wants...he gets.
As much as I loved his dirty talking and pleasure giving skills, at times his complete selfishness and pure asshole personality rubbed me the wrong way. Judging by the synopsis, it's clear as day that he's an asshole, it's working for him, and he's proud of it. So it's not like it came as a surprise to me. I'm fine with assholes sometimes, but this guy wasn't winning any awards from me up to this point. He was completely out for himself and what he wanted. So I wasn't really feeling butterflies or a skipping heart over him.
In fact, his spur of the moment plan to draw Holly back into his web wasn't working too well for me. It showcased his complete lack of emotion towards her and his own self-centeredness. Not only that, but it seemed pretty unlikely and farfetched. Can he still be redeemed? Of course. As I said, this is the first book of three in the trilogy, so even though I wasn't fully satisfied, there's still potential to be discovered in the following books. I'm reserving my full judgement until that time.
Do you love a filthy mouthed hero, have a weakness for billionaire books, and quality smut? If so, then you're going to want to try out this series. It's hot enough to make you panties spontaneously combust, ladies.