Dirty Rich Betrayal by Lisa Renee Jones (Dirty Rich #4)

Dirty Rich Betrayal by [Jones, Lisa Renee]3.5 Stars

I LOVE LOVE LOVE Lisa Renee Jones. Dirty Rich Betrayal is the 4th book in the Dirty Rich series. I absolutely flew through Dirty Rich Obsession and expected the same from this book.

This is my least favorite of the series so far.  I loved Grayson in Dirty Rich Obsession, but it was hard for me to connect with him + Mia because I felt like I was playing catch-up with their relationship. There was so much in their past that I had missed and having it slowly hashed out didn’t work well for me. That being said, there was definite passion, and that could be felt from the start. They grew on me as a couple and by the end, I was completely in their corner.

One thing I did love about this book was catching up with Walker Security. It felt like a nice little prize when they showed up.

While reading I was really intrigued by Eric. I was hoping he would get his own book, so when I read at the end that he was not only getting 1 book but 2?!!!!! I want those books in my hands NOW!

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I received an advance reader copy of this book that I have chosen to review.

A DEVASTATINGLY SEXY AND EMOTIONAL SECOND-CHANCE STANDALONE ROMANCE.
Grayson Bennett.

He’s a billionaire, a lawyer, the king of the world to some. A professed lifelong bachelor. A man
who took his father’s business and fortune and turned marginal success into an empire. Now
someone is threatening that empire and he’s going to burn them to the ground. But he’ll need
the help of one person. He’ll need her.

That woman is Mia Cavanaugh, criminal attorney, ex-lover, a woman who believes he betrayed
her, a woman who could burn him to the ground, but she won’t. Because she loves him.
Because he loves her, and it’s time that she sees the truth of the past.
Now, he’s handing her the key to his future. He’s giving her the chance to burn him to the
ground. He’s letting her see the real man beneath the surface that not even she’s seen in the
past. She has to decide what to do with that man. Love him or destroy him.
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He kisses me, a quick brush of lips over lips. “I need you naked. I need to feel you next to me.”
He rolls me to my back and with that “for now” in the air, he moves and resettles with his lips
to my stomach and this is not an accidental connection. My heart squeezes with the certainty
that he’s reminding me of how many times he told me he wanted a little girl just like me. It
affects me. We had so many plans. We were best friends. We were so many things that
happened so very quickly and easily, and then it was gone.
He pulls down my pants, and all too quickly my sneakers and everything else are gone. I’m
naked and not just my body. I am so very naked with this man and always have been. But as for
my body, I’m not alone for long. He strips away his clothes, and I lift to my elbows to admire all
that sinewy, perfect muscle before he reaches down, grabs my legs and pulls me to him. The
minute my backside is on the edge of the bed, he goes down on a knee. I sit up and cup his face.
“Not now. Now I need—I need—”
He cups my head and pulls my mouth to his, kissing me with a long stroke of his tongue before
he says, “And I need to taste you.”
“Not now. I’m not leaving. We have time. I need—you. Here with me.”
His eyes soften but he still leans in and licks my clit, and then suckles. I’m all but undone by the
sensation because one thing I know and know well is how good this man is with his tongue. But
he doesn’t ignore my request. He pushes off the floor, and in a heartbeat, he’s kissing me and I
don’t even know how we end up in the center of the bed, our naked bodies entwined. We just
are and it’s wonderful and right in ways nothing has been in so very long.
He lifts my leg to his thigh and presses his thick erection inside me, filling me in ways that go
beyond our bodies; driving deep, his hand on my backside, pulling me into him, pushing into
me, but then we don’t move. Then we just lay there, intimately connected, lost in the moment
and each other. “Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes,” I say. “This is what I wanted.”
“I didn’t think I’d ever have you here, like this, with me again.”
“Me either,” I whisper, my fingers curling on his jaw. “Grayson,” I say for no reason other than I
need his name on my lips. I need everything with this man.
He kisses me, a fast, deep, passionate kiss. “I missed the hell out of you, Mia. So fucking much. I
don’t think you really understand how much.”
This moment, right here, right now, is one of our raw, honest, perfect moments that has always
made his betrayal hard to accept. I need that honesty in my life and with him and I don’t even
think about denying him my truth. “I missed you, too. More than you know,
Grayson.”
He squeezes my backside and drives into me again. I pant with the sensations that rip through
my body, my hand going to his shoulder. “Nothing was right without you,” he says. “Nothing,
Mia.” He kisses me, and I sink into the connection, pressing into him, into his thrust, into the
hard warmth of his entire body. Needing to be close. Needing the things that separated us not
to exist.
DIRTY. RICH. AND UNDENIABLY SEXY. Each book in the Dirty Rich series features a couple that’s
ready to fight dirty for their love.
There are currently three books available now, and FOUR upcoming books available for pre-
order!
LEARN MORE AND ORDER HERE → http://dirtyrich.lisareneejones.com
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And don’t miss ERIC’S STORY which will be the FILTHY DUET! The Bastard (book one) is out on
November 14th, and book two, The Princess will be out on January 23rd!
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New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lisa Renee Jones is the author of the highly
acclaimed INSIDE OUT series.
In addition to the success of Lisa’s INSIDE OUT series, she has published many successful titles.
The TALL, DARK AND DEADLY series and THE SECRET LIFE OF AMY BENSEN series, both spentseveral months on a combination of the New York Times and USA Today bestselling lists. Lisa is
also the author of the bestselling WHITE LIES and LILAH LOVE series.

Prior to publishing Lisa owned multi-state staffing agency that was recognized many times by
The Austin Business Journal and also praised by the Dallas Women’s Magazine. In 1998 Lisa was
listed as the #7 growing women owned business in Entrepreneur Magazine.

 

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Dirty Rich Cinderella Story by Lisa Renee Jones (Dirty Rich #2)

Dirty Rich Cinderella Story (Dirty Rich Book 2) by [Jones, Lisa Renee]5 Stars

I love this couple! Lori and Cole are absolute fire together. Lori is strong and independent. She’s trying to get life back on track for both her mom and herself. The devastation caused by her father’s death has made her determined to have complete control of her future. A one night stand is out of character for her, but Cole is exactly what she needed.

Cole doesn’t need anyone, until he needs Lori. He is successful, powerful, and sure of himself. His feelings for Lori are unexpected, and he’s shocked when she leaves him nothing more than a note signed with her first name after their night together. Watching him chase after her is one of the best parts of this book. I love a man determined to get what he wants.

I forgot how much I loved Cat & Reese together. Catching a glimpse of their life after the book put a huge smile on my face. Beyond the relationship Lori & Cole have together, we also get to experience their friendships with Cat & Reese ( they are perfect).

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Title: Dirty Rich Cinderella Story

Author: Lisa Renee Jones
Release Date: May 23, 2018
A new sexy standalone from Lisa Renee Jones…
SEDUCED FOR A NIGHT. TAKEN FOREVER.
With only nine months left at Stanford, and despite being top of her law school class, Lori Havens takes leave to care for her sick mother. That means she juggles three jobs, the best of which is researcher for novelist, and syndicated columnist of “Cat Does Crime,” Cat Summer.
One evening after finishing up her work at Cat’s apartment building, Lori has an encounter with a sexy stranger, and does something out of character. She goes home with him. The night is perfect, he’s perfect, wealthy, powerful and from out of town. Morning comes, and despite their connection, Lori leaves before he finds out she’s far from the equal he believes her to be. She’s not a charity case and she’s not after his money. She will make her own. In other words, she leaves before her prince charming finds out she’s no princess.
Flash forward a few months, Lori’s mother is healing, and Cat’s husband, Reese, has merged his firm with another and Lori lands an internship there, with school credit and scholarship money.. Everything is falling into place. That is until fate reveals a wicked twist of events and Lori walks into a conference room to find her new boss, Cole Brooks, one of the partners, is her one-night prince charming. One sizzling shared look across a boardroom, and it’s clear: this man is not done with her. It’s not long before Lori is informed that she’ll be working high profile cases with her one night prince charming which will require long nights and travel, starting immediately.

I own you.
 
With those words, my words, my intent in the air, and my fingers still tangled in Lori’s hair, I kiss her, a deep, possessive kiss meant to claim her, take her, make her mine, if only for this night. And she knows it too, because when my lips part hers, she pants out, “No one owns me.”
“Then, sweetheart, you’ve never been properly fucked.” I slide my hands under her jacket, settling my palms on her shoulders.
“I guess that depends on how you define properly.”
I turn her to face in the opposite direction, dragging the jacket down her arms and tangling it around her wrists, and then I lean in close. “As dirty as possible,” I promise. “And with you on my tongue, in as many ways as we both find possible.”
“Is this how you own me?” she demands. “By binding my arms?”
“As much as I’d like to have you at my mercy, sweetheart,” I say, tossing the jacket aside, and turning her to face me, “I’m selfish enough to want your hands and mouth fully available, in any way, shape, or place you so choose to use them.” I walk us backward, toward the oversized chair made perfectly for the kind of hot, wild fuck in our near future, before my hands fall from her waist. “I want to watch you undress.”
“When do you undress?” she challenges.
“We have one condom, sweetheart. Let’s make it last. Undress for me, Lori.”
Her teeth scrape her bottom lip, and for just a moment, her eyes cut, but not before I see the flicker of nerves in her stare. And right then, I know that I’ve read her accurately up to this point. I know that her control is both a necessity and a wall that protects her. I know that no one has made it safe for her to leave those things at the door. No one has ever seen her really truly naked and the only way that happens, is to do exactly what I’m doing. Push her out of her comfort zone, pull her into the moment, where she forgets the walls, and lives nowhere but here in the moment. That’s the place where nothing exists but the two of us.
Her eyes meet mine again, and I see the decision in them. She’s not going to run like she did on the street tonight. She unzips her skirt, and caresses it down her slender, but curvy hips. It pools at her feet, and she kicks it aside, allowing me to admire her long legs in lacy thigh-high hose, my gaze catching on the slender strip of lace in the vee of her body.
Her fingers catch on the hem of her blouse, and she tries to hide the small, inhaled breath of courage she draws before pulling it and her loose bra over her head. She tosses it, and stands before me, creamy pale perfection in nothing but silk and lace, her breasts high, full, nipples puckered to a pretty pink that will soon be in my mouth. “You’re beautiful,” I say. “Come here.”
“Quid pro quo,” she declares. “I’m naked, you’re naked.”
We’re still doing the push and pull, but I don’t mind, not when my mouth is soon to be all over her body, which means her mouth will soon be all over my body. I don’t want her kneeling before me unless it’s to put her mouth on my cock. That’s not my goal, not this time, at least. It’s to own her, and that means she is so damn present, she can’t think, she can only feel. That takes trust and I decide to meet her halfway. I sit down and take off a shoe, showing it to her before setting it down.
“So now I get a socked foot?” she teases, and I can feel a hint of her tension easing away, her comfort in her own skin begins to settle into place. I can feel her easing into me and the night, letting me glimpse the real woman, not the stranger.
And I find that I surprise myself by how much I want to know this woman, not just fuck her.
“The pants don’t come off with the shoes on,” I tell her, and by the time I’ve removed the second shoe, she’s standing in front of me, every creamy white, naked inch of her. She grabs it and tosses it.
“Now the pants,” she orders, making it clear that she’s no submissive, that she can hold her own, and I fucking love it. “Or the shirt.”
I reach for her hips and walk her between my legs. “You’ve distracted me,” I tell her, my lips brushing her belly, my tongue drawing a circle. She trembles beneath my mouth, and I glance up at her. “You’re owned when you can think of nothing but the person you’re with. Nothing but what they might do to you now, and in the next moment.” I twine the string at her hips in my fingers. “Or where they might lick, kiss, or touch.” I drag her panties down her legs and then lower my mouth to her sex, where I let my breath tease her. “Tell me to lick you,” I order.
Her fingers curl around the material over my shoulders. “No.”
I bite my bottom lip and shake my head. “That’s too bad, because I really wanted to know how you taste.” I nip her hip and when she gives a surprised yelp I lave the wound with my tongue, glancing up at her. “Do you want me to—?”
“Yes.”
“Say it, Lori…”
New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Lisa Renee Jones is the author of the highly acclaimed INSIDE OUT series.
In addition to the success of Lisa’s INSIDE OUT series, she has published many successful titles. The TALL, DARK AND DEADLY series and THE SECRET LIFE OF AMY BENSEN series, both spent several months on a combination of the New York Times and USA Today bestselling lists. Lisa is also the author of the bestselling WHITE LIES and LILAH LOVE series.
Prior to publishing Lisa owned multi-state staffing agency that was recognized many times by The Austin Business Journal and also praised by the Dallas Women’s Magazine. In 1998 Lisa was listed as the #7 growing women owned business in Entrepreneur Magazine.