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Dirty Pleasures (The Dirty Billionaire Trilogy, #2) Dirty Pleasures by Meghan March
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“Then kiss me. Mark me. Let him know that I’m absolutely and completely out of his reach because I belong to you.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“The crowd loves her—including the guy with the sign that says Marry Me, Holly.

She can’t fucking marry you, douchebag. She’s already married to me.

Right then, I realize I’m jealous. For the first time in my life, I’m fucking jealous. And it’s of a teenage boy holding a piece of hot pink fucking poster board.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“You’re so goddamn beautiful. And you’re mine. Don’t forget it.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“If you ever refer to me as Mrs. Creighton Karas in that tone again, I’ll be writing a song about a nutless wonder to commemorate ripping your balls off.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“Pride is a dangerous thing,”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“If you really believe what you said about this not lasting, then we have a serious problem."
"Why?"
"Because there's no way in hell I'm letting you go.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“Her gran is not the only person who will ever care about her that much.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“Holly, this is your fucking husband. Where the fuck are you? And if you think you're fucking done with me, you're dead wrong, sweetheart. Better get ready, because I'm fucking coming for you.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“If sex could be painted on a body, that’s what this dress would be. Red satin, hugging her every curve from her shoulders to just below her knees before it flares into a little mermaid-looking thing. I have no earthly idea how the fuck she’s going to walk in it, but I don’t care. I’ll fucking carry her.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“We’ve still got the rest of our ten minutes. What kind of man would I be if I let that go to waste?”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“Tana’s blue eyes are sympathetic. “You’ve got a lot of mistrust built up because of your ma, and you have to realize you’re not her. Your life is what you make of it, and I’m still holding out some hope that this guy is worthy of you. Give him a chance to grovel. A man’s character has a tendency to get really fucking clear when he’s groveling because the best thing that ever happened to him is on the line.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“further.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“I like your music . . . You’ve got this voice that grabs a man by the throat and won’t let go until the last note fades . . .” You’d think his compliments would banish the insecurity that’s settled inside me, but instead they unleash a way bigger problem. I think I could fall for my husband.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“she’s my fucking wife.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“This is a physiological reaction, millennia in the making, over which I have zero control. The rationalization makes my intense possessiveness easier to swallow.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“You better hold on, baby, and be quiet. Because I’m going to do everything I can to make you scream my name.” I”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“I don’t want to be treated as an afterthought…”
“You're not an afterthought. Jesus Christ, Holly. When you look at me like that, you're my only fucking thought.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“I pace the room backstage as I rant. I know I’m overreacting, but Creighton doesn’t understand my mama or the stress that comes along with just thinking about her. He watches me pace, letting me vent, which is probably a smart move on his part. Come near the clawing she-beast and you may lose an important appendage, and wouldn’t that be a shame?”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures
“My expression must be a fuck of a lot more dangerously possessive than I realized, because he says, “Didn’t mean to steal your new bride, man. Thanks for not punching me in the throat; I need my vocal cords for my set.” He offers his hand and I shake it, careful not to crush it in my grip. He probably needs those fingers to play a fucking banjo.”
Meghan March, Dirty Pleasures