With a slight shake of my head, I spilled the dirt over the casket below me. It was much harder to accept that this moment was supposed to feel more monumental than it did. What was I waiting for? Hesitating wasn’t going to change the reality of my life now.
You don’t need to read this to enjoy the duet, but I’m sure you’ll love this little taste of my sexy couple.įeeling the weight of a hundred eyes on me, I stared at the pile of dirt in my hand. This free novella is a prequel to the real story told in the Dirty Games Duet, which includes Dirty Sexy Player and Dirty Sexy Games. There are still twists and turns you didn’t see coming. Trust me, though-you haven’t seen the half of it. He has a helluva story for you, which you may have already glimpsed if you read Dirty Filthy Rich Men and Dirty Filthy Rich Love. Welcome to a preview of my Dirty Sexy Bastard, Weston King.
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