Ralou’s Review: Dirty Filthy Rich Love by Laurelin Paige

Posted September 11, 2017 by ralou in Blog Tour, Book Reviews, Collage, Release day / 0 Comments

Ralou’s Review: Dirty Filthy Rich Love by Laurelin PaigeDirty Filthy Rich Love From the series: Dirty Duet #2
by Laurelin Paige
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Published by Self Published on September 11th 2017
Genres: Contemporary, Romance
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I’ve discovered Donovan Kincaid’s secret.

It’s dirty and filthy and rich – as dirty and filthy and rich as he is – and it haunts me as much as he ever did.

Even after knowing what I know now, I still want to talk to him, to touch him. But there’s an ocean between us, and I’m not sure it can be crossed with something as easy as a phone call or a plane ride.

Yet I’m willing to try.

He doesn’t know this yet, but this time I’m the one with the power. And maybe – just maybe – if the air were cleared and all our secrets bared, there could still be a chance for us.

And this dirty, filthy thing between us might end up being love after all.

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He took another step toward me, and I started to step back, but there was a counter behind me, so I had to stay put. And maybe I wanted to stay put. He was only a foot and a half away from me now.

“But I haven’t lied to you, Sabrina.” His gaze never left mine. “And I’m not lying when I say I don’t give a fuck about anybody else’s cunt but yours.”

We stood there, not touching, not speaking, each of us standing our ground. But I had no basis to keep my position, and it felt like he’d won so much already.

I couldn’t back down.

“Prove it,” I said.

His expression flared, his eyes growing dark and mean, and I realized what I’d done. Donovan wasn’t one to be provoked.

I’d just invited the devil out to play.

“Unzip your skirt and put your hands on the counter behind you.”

My heart hammered and my belly twisted. My panties were embarrassingly drenched all of a sudden, and I wanted him. But I stood completely still. “I didn’t—”

He cut me off. “No talking and unzip your skirt.”

My mouth slammed shut, but I still didn’t move. If I moved, I’d be asking for this. But if I talked, I’d be telling him to stop.

And I didn’t want this to stop.

I just didn’t want to ask for it because I was stubborn and stupid for wanting him in the first place.

But he would give it to me without the words, without my obedience. Because he knew me. He knew what I needed.

With his eyes never leaving mine, he found the zipper at the side of my waist and pulled it down. After that, the skirt was loose enough that all he had to do was tug it once and it fell easily to my feet. He nudged his knee against my inner leg, and automatically I stepped that foot out of the pool of material on the floor, widening my stance.

He gave a nod of praise, sending a jolt of warmth through my entire body.

Then he bent down in front of me.

Suddenly, breathing was harder than it should have been. My chest moved up and down, air passed through my mouth, but I couldn’t get enough of it to my lungs.

And he hadn’t even touched me yet.

The sight of him alone—Donovan Kincaid, one of the most powerful men in the world, down on his knees in his black Ermenegildo Zegna suit—it was overwhelming and erotic, and by the time he put his hand at the back of my knee, I was already trembling.


Book Review: 5+ He Loves Too Much stars!

You would think that after being for many years a huge fan and reading so many of her books, that I wouldn’t get easily surprised with how she chooses to unfold her freaking awesome stories she comes up with. But no; she gets me EVERY. TIME. both with her storylines and her characters (her males are pouring out puuuuuuuure maleness all over the place).

And now, I’m in the unfortunate while-i’m-being-excited (weird I know) place to state the fact that the Dirty Duet is over!! Yes, I know!! Devastating! I never wanted for Donovan and Sabrina’s story to end. But all good things come to an end at some point, right? And this story was definitely one the best things out there.

She is my dream, and now I’m living. with her.

Dirty Filthy Rich Love grabs the story almost two months after the end of Dirty Filthy Rich Men; Donovan leaving for France with no word to Sabrina. Now, she is about to take the matters into her own hands and demand from Donovan nothing but the total truth. And what she will take will sure leave her breathless, speechless and he will become the only thing she sees. And honestly, what would be your reaction if you suddenly learned that, not only you played the top role in someone’s life and his love run deeper than the Earth’s centre, but also that all this time, he was looking after you, protecting you, loooooooving you like crazy and never gave you up. Personally, I wouldn’t know what emotion should I act on first.

I didn’t care anymore about what he’d done. As long as he didn’t drive away. As long as he kept loving me too much.

Remember when I said in my Dirty Filthy Rich Men review that Sabrina couldn’t stick to a decision, was all over the place and she had locked up a million times her inner female strength and that Donovan was … well, an a**shole? Well, those people don’t exist in this second part. The transformation they go through and the maturation they are subjected to while being apart create and present two completely different individuals who, finally, have dug up to the surface their true self. From the one side, Sabrina has finally found and starting using her backbone and, from the other, Donovan has become the most swooning and not-a**hole guy who is determined to claim his woman and show what means to be loved by THIS Kincaid.

“I noticed you the first day you walked into that classroom, Sabrina”, Donovan said. “That’s when it began for me. And it never stopped.” 

There’s really nothing that is not perfect in this sequel of the love story we all adore. The chemistry that exists between these two lovers only intesifies here, if that’s even possible. Also, it’s unbelievable how in sync with each other they are. Time after time, they prove why they are each other’s soulmate and why nature made them the perfect half of the same ONE. And as any other couple, they of course go through some hardships, arguments, huge arguments and fights but the tread that connects their souls, hearts and bodies is too powerful to break that easily. As for the things they do for each other? Phheeww!! My temperature is rising and my heart multiplied its beats by 100 times just thinking about it.







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