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Dirty Little Rendezvous
The Burke Brothers #5
by
Emma Hart

Release Date: May 10th 2016





✾ Synopsis ✾


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.












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"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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✿ The Series ✿


Dirty Secret
The Burke Brothers #1





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Dirty Past
The Burke Brothers #2





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Dirty Lies
The Burke Brothers #3





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Dirty Tricks
The Burke Brothers #4





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Dirty Little Rendezvous
The Burke Brothers #5





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✿ The Author ✿


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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#1 Bestseller in Contemporary Romance
#1 Bestseller in Contemporary Women's Fiction
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A 2014 Golden Heart® finalist, Shelly Alexander grew up traveling the world, earned a bachelor's degree in marketing, and worked in the business world. With four older brothers and a sister, she watched every Star Trek episode ever made, joined the softball team instead of ballet class, and played with G.I. Joes while the Barbie Corvette stayed tucked in the closet. When she had three sons of her own, she decided to escape her male-dominated world by reading romance novels and has been hooked ever since. Now, she spends her days writing sassy and steamy contemporary romances while tending to a miniature schnauzer name Omer, a tiny toy poodle named Mozart, and a pet boa constrictor named Zeus.



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✿ Shelly's Books ✿



It's In His Heart
Red River Valley #1

Release Date: August 1st 2015





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She has a secret. He has a scandal. And they both have an attraction they can't deny.

Ella Dennings is furious. Soaking wet, muddy, and furious. All she wants is to enjoy a quiet summer retreat in her Red River Valley cabin. Maybe she can finish healing after the death of her husband, Bradley. Maybe she can even finish writing that third book in her anonymously written bestselling series. But when she arrives at the cabin in a raging rainstorm, who does she find holed up there but Cooper Wells, Bradley's sexy best friend — a man capable of seducing women within seconds — and a man Ella has never liked.

Coop's got his own baggage. He's engulfed in a nasty legal battle, and after selling his home to cover his legal fees, he's got nowhere to go but the cabin. He and Ella will just have to coexist under one roof... but is their heated animosity boiling over into attraction? And when Ella's racy new book rocks the sleepy town, will her secret identity spell scandal for both of them?






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It's In His Touch
Red River Valley #2

Release Date: November 3rd 2015





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There's nothing that Angelique Barbetta can't handle, no illness she can't recover from, not one item on her outrageous bucket list that she can't conquer — not even alligator wrestling! But after discovering her fiancé in a less-than-professional position with their perky assistant, even tough-as-nails Angelique needs a break. Her law firm sends her to Red River to work on a case that should be a piece of cake. Until she meets her sexy neighbor Blake Holloway... one of the proprietors who will lose everything if Angelique wins.

On opposite sides of a hostile legal battle — with a pair of Angelique's silk undies ending up in Blake's hands — undeniable chemistry swirls between them. As Blake shows Angelique just what Red River has to offer, her heart begins to melt for the people whose businesses make up the soul of the town. Can she put aside her feelings to win the case? Or will he convince her there's much more at stake than winning — like love?






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It's In His Smile
Red River Valley #3

Release Date: June 14th 2016





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Miranda Cruz isn't just the best darned waitress in town anymore; she's Red River's newest innkeeper. But first, she has to find the contractor who's disappeared with her life savings so she can start renovations. Not so easy for a woman who never depends on anyone, especially a man. And when a gorgeous old flame shows up, the fire between them is reignited and threatens to send her dreams up in smoke.

Acclaimed environmental architect Talmadge Oaks returns home to Red River on family business. He plans to get in and get out quickly because a professional catastrophe is waiting back in Washington. When an unforeseen snag keeps him in Red River longer than expected, he finds himself entangled in the renovations of his late grandmother's Victorian inn. Handy with a hammer, he offers to help the beautiful new owner, but his motives aren't completely selfless. Will his secret demolish everything they are building? Or can their undeniable passion keep them together?









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It's In His Smile


Miranda Cruz was sure that getting hot and bothered at a wake broke at least one of the unwritten rules of funeral etiquette. Especially since she was the hostess.

Ms. Bea, Miranda's friend and mentor, deserved more respect.

The scent of freshly baked oatmeal and raisin cookies drifted over the bar that separated the kitchen from the dining area to fill the room and hopefully bring some comfort to the mourners. Miranda pulled the last batch from the oven and dished them onto a plate with a spatula.

The heat climbing up her legs to settle between her thighs was from the oven, right?

Right. Of course it was the oven. Or her black formfitting pants. She probably should've bought the next size up.

It definitely was not because of Bea's hot and handsome grandson, Talmadge. His mere presence was absolutely not the cause of her throat turning to chalk dust or her rusty girl parts turning a flip or her need to stay on the other side of the funeral parlor, the other side of the graveside service, and the other side of the room. All damn day. Until she felt like she'd been playing a game of keep-away and he was it.

No, the heat seeping into every single inch of her five-feet-two-inch body was not because of Red River's prodigal son - a leader in green architecture made famous for his environmentally friendly designs and for bringing hotel chains around the world into the age of energy efficiency - come home to bury his beloved grandmother.

Definitely the oven. She kicked it closed with her black ankle-booted foot. With a toss, her oven mitt landed on the outdated Formica counter.

When she'd bought the small Victorian inn just off Red River's Main Street from Bea Oaks five months ago, she hadn't considered that her first public event would be to mourn the loss of her old friend. She hadn't considered that she'd have to figure out how to run an inn on her own without Bea's experience and advice. She hadn't considered that before opening for business, the renovations would chew up most of her savings from waiting tables since she was fifteen.

Obviously, Miranda needed to spend more time considering.

She waded through the ocean of mourners, offered condolences, sidestepped a few boxes of tile that her contractor still hadn't installed, and placed the fresh plate of cookies on the table of picked-over food.

She arranged a few serving dishes, straightened the stack of napkins, made sure enough clean silverware was available. And then she had no choice but to turn her attention to the roomful of saddened guests who had no idea how much Miranda was really going to miss Beatrice Oaks.

No one except...

Miranda's stare settled on Talmadge, who was standing on the far side of the inn's large dining room. His injured arm in a sling under his suit jacket, he chatted with a middle-aged couple.

For the tiniest moment, her heart beat in an odd cadence before it caught the right rhythm again.

She had known Talmadge would come to his grandmother's funeral. Of course he would. But a small part of her had hoped he wouldn't show. Another teensy weeny part of her had hoped he would.

Wouldn't. Would. Wouldn't. Would.

And then there he had been, his broad shoulders filling the funeral parlor doorway. Eyes rimmed in red for the grandmother who'd raised him.

As they'd done then, her insides were back to doing the jive like she was a contestant on Dancing with the Stars. Or a pole dancer at a gentlemen's club. Because Miranda was pretty sure that only a person of questionable habits would have carnal thoughts at a funeral.

Another wave of heat flamed through her. Gah!

Sandy hair slicked back, Talmadge's strong jaw moved as he spoke to the middle-aged couple. Mid sentence he turned and locked gazes with Miranda like he knew she'd been watching him. His lips stopped moving, and he just stared at her.

The hint of a smile settled onto his lips, and she suddenly found it hard to breathe.

Her gaze flitted away, and she offered a kind word to a guest who walked past, then busied herself with rearranging the food. Maybe the ham should go next to the mashed potatoes? Should her homemade oatmeal cookies really be next to the sauerkraut? And should her obnoxious female pheromones be spewing sexual attraction so close to the deviled eggs?

That might actually be a health department violation, now that she thought about it. Note to self: no pheromone spewing when the inspectors come to give their stamp of approval.

Talmadge returned his attention to the couple, shook the man's hand, and headed... toward her.






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