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DIRTY LOVE Synopsis

Greer Karas has been mine since the first day I saw her.

I walked away because she deserved better than I could offer, but I always planned to come back and

stake my claim when the time was right.

But true to form, Greer wasn't willing to wait. She threw down a challenge, and I’m meeting her head-

on.

I’m not walking away this time because sometimes you have to fight dirty for love.

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EXCERPT:

Right now, I just want Cav. I might still want to kill him later, but not right this moment.

I suck his finger into my mouth, laving it with my tongue and lips and dragging lightly down it with my

teeth.

As we hurtle down the runway, I make promises to him with my eyes. Take the restraints off or don’t;

I’m still going to want you.

Cav reaches out with his other hand and cups my breast, covered only by the soft material of my thin T-

shirt. Chill bumps prickle along my skin when his fingers close around my nipple and twist.

A moan escapes my lips, and I press into his touch. We say nothing until the captain announces that

we’ve reached our cruising altitude.

Cav removes his seat belt and mine before hauling me back onto his lap.

“Jesus Christ, woman. Feel what you did to me.”

He presses his hips up and against me, and I wiggle my ass against his cock’s solid length.

“I want it.”

“Good, because I’m going to lower you onto your knees, unzip my pants, and help you take it down your

throat. And then I’m going to lift you up on my lap and slide your pussy down my cock until you’re full of

me.”

His dirty talk kills me every time.

“What are you waiting for?” I ask, my tone taking on a seductive depth.

“Need to taste you again first.”

His lips crush to mine, and his tongue dives inside without waiting for invitation. Cav kisses like he does

everything else—throwing his whole self into it. His hand is buried in my hair, tilting my head the way he

likes. I moan into his mouth, loving the urgency radiating from him.

Finally, he pulls my head back, his eyes greener than before. “On your knees, baby girl.”

I nod as he helps me to the floor, the plush carpeting cushioning my position. Cav unzips his jeans and

fists his cock as he pulls it out. As I lean forward, my hair falls around my face, but with my bound hands,

I’m helpless to pull it back.

Cav wraps one hand around the tangled strands and clenches it behind my head. I’m at his mercy, and

yet I’ve never felt more powerful. The need in his eyes burns into me, and I want to give as much as I

want to take.

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ABOUT MEGHAN MARCH

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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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