DIRTY
LITTLE RENDEZVOUS
By
Emma Hart
Release
Date: May 10, 2016
Standalone
Sometimes the
past becomes the present... And he's hot, cocky, and British.
Leila Burke
expected a lot of things when she joined her brothers on tour in
Europe. He wasn't one of them.
Jase
Masters had no idea what to expect when he agreed to support Dirty B.
on tour. She definitely wasn't it.
It's been
eighteen months.
He remembers
that night a little too well.
She insists
she has no idea who he is.
He's rugged
and determined.
She's wild
and free.
Together,
they're a tornado.
Keeping it
from touching down is the least of their worries.
Nikki's 5 Star Review
I absolutely loved the Burke brothers books and when I saw that Leila was getting her own story I couldn't wait to read it and I have to say it was everything I thought it would be and more. Emma Hart has an amazing way with words and her swoon worthy characters just pull you in to their stories. This was one of those where on one hand I couldn't wait to get to the end to see what would happen but then on the other hand I didn't want it to finish.
Leila decides to spend a few weeks with her brothers and their families as they embark on a tour of Europe when they arrive in Paris and meet Dirty Bs supporting act Jase Masters sparks start to fly, they spent an amazing night together 18 months ago but neither one expected to set eyes on each other again.
He's an up and coming singing sensation thrust into the spotlight she's happy staying in the back ground being free to live her life can they make it work.
This book can be read as a standalone but believe me when I say you don't want to miss out on the Burke brothers Conner, Tate, Aiden and Kye in their books.
EXCERPT
“Hey,
Jase?” I look up and down the hall through my eyelashes.
“Yeah?”
My
tongue runs over my bottom lip. “You could come in. If you wanted.”
He
exhales loudly, running his hand through his hair. “Leila... You've
been drinking. Whether you say you're drunk or not, this is your
tequila talking.”
“What
if it isn't?”
“How
do I know you're not just saying it?”
“Never
mind.” My stomach sinks. “I can take a hint.”
“A
hint? I'm a man, love. I don't give or take hints.” He walks toward
me. “But I also respect you and I'm not going to go into your room
and fuck you because numerous shots of tequila are telling you it's a
good idea.”
“Don't
worry.” My cheeks burn with humiliation. I'm blaming this on the
tequila. He's so insistent it is, so fuck you, tequila. Fuck you.
“Leila.”
He grabs my arm before I can disappear fully inside.
I
slowly turn my face back to him. The bright hall lights collide with
the darkness of my room, casting shadows across the angular planes of
his face. His eyes blaze at me, a bright yet stormy green that shows
his inner battle.
“Don't
think I'm not coming in with you because I don't want to fuck you.”
He takes a deep breath and lets it out quietly.
I
swallow.
“I
want to fuck you again. I want to follow you into this room and fuck
you so hard everyone on this floor will know what we're doing.”
“So
do it,” I whisper. “I'm not drunk, Jase. I know exactly what I'm
asking.”
“You're
supposed to be avoiding me.” He leans in so his mouth hovers just
above mine. “Remember?”
“It
didn't work out.” My mouth gets dry as his breath fans across my
lips.
“So,
pursuing me is your new plan?”
“Well.”
I pause to swallow again, although there's nothing but the hesitant
lump in my throat that won't go down. “I figure it's the more
enjoyable option.”
His
lips twitch up on one side, and he laughs quietly. “Leila, love...”
I
grab the front of his shirt, gripping it tight, and pull him down to
me at the same time that I push
up onto my toes. Our lips collide somewhere between us, and he
freezes. His fingers twitch around my arm, but he lets go.
I
get it.
I
step back from him, my heart thudding and pushing the previous twinge
of humiliation around my body until it latches on to every cell and
swamps me. My cheeks burn, and I can't look up at him, so I move back
into my room, throwing my book in the direction of the bed.
He
grabs me.
Shoves
me inside.
Pushes
me back against the door so it slams shut.
And
kisses me.
Desire
blurs my embarrassment as Jase's mouth descends onto mine and he
kisses me as though he's starving. I wind my hands into his hair as
he runs one of his up my thigh. His fingers ease under my dress,
coming dangerously close to the top of my leg, and I gasp as he lifts
it and hooks it over his hip.
Fuck
me, he's hard.
His
cock presses between my legs, against my throbbing clit, and the
pressure from his jeans sends a bolt of uncontrollable desire firing
through my bloodstream.
He
groans, swiping his tongue across the seam of my mouth, and I open
for him, sending my tongue to meet his. They battle when he kisses me
deeply and grips my ass harder, lifting me up the door a little. My
hips buck against him, and he nips my bottom lip when I whimper.
Then
he brings one hand between my legs and runs his thumb over the soft
cotton of my panties.
Right
over my clit.
Right
along my pussy.
Now,
my gasp is loud, and I break the kiss to control my breathing. Jase
smiles against my jaw as he kisses it. His mouth leaves trails of hot
kisses along it and my neck, his tongue swirling on my pulse point,
his teeth grazing down my skin to my shoulder.
And,
the whole time, his fingers are working their way beneath my
underwear.
The
moment his rough thumb brushes my clit, his lips find mine again, and
he swallows my moan.
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Author
Bio:
By day, New York Times and USA Today
bestselling New Adult author Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself
Super Mum to two beautiful little monsters. By night, she drops the
cape, pours a glass of whatever she fancies - usually wine - and
writes books.
Emma is working on Top Secret projects
she will share with her followers and fans at every available
opportunity. Naturally, all Top Secret projects involve a dashingly
hot guy who likes to forget to wear a shirt, a sprinkling (or
several) of hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a whole lotta
love.
She likes to be busy - unless busy
involves doing the dishes, but that seems to be when all the ideas
come to life.
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