Blog Tour + Review – Dirty Sexy Player (Dirty Games Duet, #1) by Laurelin Paige

DIRTY SEXY PLAYER by Laurelin Paige

Release Date: July 23, 2018

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Cover Designer: Laurelin Paige & Tom Barnes


Available in audio first, New York Times bestselling author Laurelin Paige’s newest red-hot romance!

Weston King knows how to play. But wild nights and owning an extensive collection of women’s panties don’t carry the thrill they once did, so when his business partner Donovan suggests an outrageous plan to allow them to take over their competition, Wes takes him up on the offer. The crazy idea? Marry the competitor.

Elizabeth Dyson, the bride-to-be in question, is on board with the plan. She wants access to her trust fund and can only get it once she marries. Each has something the other wants – all they have to do is pretend to like each other well enough to tie the knot.

Only trouble is, playing fiancé to Elizabeth isn’t quite that simple. Wes finds her sexy and brilliant…and soon wishes their engagement wasn’t fake at all. Not that he’d ever tell her that.

But a lover boy like Wes can only stand an empty bed for so long…and even the best of players has to put down his cards eventually.

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Dirty Sexy Player was a smoking hot, addicting, and entertaining start to the Dirty Games Duet, and I absolutely loved it! The storyline and characters were amazing, and I loved Laurelin Paige’s writing style. Dirty Sexy Player has been my favorite book from this author so far, and I can’t wait to read the conclusion to Weston and Elizabeth’s story in Dirty Sexy Games!

   The storyline was superb and I enjoyed it immensely. I had an idea of what the story might entail since I had already read Dirty Filthy Rich Men (Dirty Duet #1), and was introduced to Weston King, Donovan Kincaid, Sabrina Lind, and Elizabeth Dyson, among others. Even though I was familiar with the storyline and characters prior to starting Dirty Sexy Player, the Dirty Games Duet can absolutely be read as a standalone duet. I loved how the story progressed throughout, and although I had an idea of what might happen in this book, there were still plenty of surprises and plot twists that I certainly didn’t see coming. The ending completely shocked me, and left me reeling. I desperately need the next installment, Dirty Sexy Games, ASAP!

   The characters were amazing and I loved them very much. Weston and Elizabeth were wonderful, and I truly enjoyed them and the first part of their story. I loved their personalities and red-hot chemistry together, and how the first part of their story progressed for the most part. I loved reading the book from both Weston and Elizabeth’s point of view, and most of their banter and interactions with each other. Weston was an amazing hero, and I loved him dearly. After he was introduced in the Dirty Duet, it was great to finally delve deeper into his psyche and background, and I hope Laurelin Paige goes even deeper in the next book. Elizabeth had her moments of immaturity, which was frustrating and annoying at times, but she was still a great heroine. I definitely warmed up to her more as the story progressed, and I’m hoping to like her even more in the next installment. Weston and Elizabeth had their pros and cons, as everyone does, but I loved them very much, and I’m so excited to read the conclusion to their story in Dirty Sexy Games!

   Dirty Sexy Player was an extremely sexy and entertaining start to the Dirty Games Duet, and I would HIGHLY recommend it! Laurelin Paige did a phenomenal job with the first part of Weston and Elizabeth’s story, and it has honestly been my favorite novel from her so far. I have fallen in love with the Dirty Universe storylines and characters, and I can’t wait to get my hands on Dirty Sexy Games!

ARC received in exchange for an honest review.



I looked at the windows past him, trying to distract myself. Lights flashed and swirled around the dance floor in time to the beat, the only part of the music which made it into the sanctuary of the bubble room. I could tell it was crowded, but I couldn’t make out faces the way they could probably make out ours. “I don’t know if anyone’s looking,” I said.

“Don’t worry about them. Just focus on what you’re doing.”

Easy for him to say. He wasn’t facing them. He was only looking at me.

Nope. I couldn’t think about that either. Just had to focus on the task at hand.

I closed my eyes. “So just pretend that I… That we are… That under my dress…” I couldn’t even say it.

Weston leaned forward and murmured near my ear. “Yes, pretend that under your dress you are not wearing any panties. I have my dick out. I’m working you, and you are showing me exactly how you like it. Now go.”

Just like that, my panties were damp.

I didn’t know if he was saying those things to loosen me up or to get a rise out of me, either was possible.

Whatever his intent, it did the trick. He set the scene. I felt my face flush like the women in the videos as I imagined him rubbing his crown against my slit before nudging his tip inside and then burying himself to the hilt.

I opened my mouth in a silent gasp, acting out how I was sure it would feel. Good. It would feel so good.

This was so…weird. So hot and sexy and arousing and weird.

I wondered if he was feeling it too, feeling turned on, or if it was just me. It wasn’t like I could ask though, and knowing probably wouldn’t help my performance anyway.

So I concentrated on me. Focused on the task.

“Do I move or something?” I bucked my hips forward and felt the friction against my crotch as it rubbed the fly of his pants.


“Yeah,” he said breathlessly. “That’s good. That motion. Just like that.”

“Okay. Okay.” I rocked against him again, and again, my hips tilting back and forth, my clit brushing against his fly. Every time, stroking and kindling a fire in a fireplace I hadn’t had cleaned for some time. I spread my thighs a little wider and braced my knees against the bench so I could swing my pelvis all the way forward, in and out, in and…


I froze. “Is that—?” But I didn’t have to ask. There was most definitely a fat, thick ridge pressed against the crotch panel of my panties. I guess that answered the question of whether he was feeling it too.

My eyes flew open. “Oh my God!”

“Look,” he said, ready to defend himself. “There’s an extremely attractive woman sitting on my lap. I cannot help what happens to my cock. It has a mind of its own.”

A really big mind of its own.

About Laurelin Paige

USA Today and New York Times Bestselling Author Laurelin Paige is a sucker for a good romance and gets giddy anytime there’s kissing, much to the embarrassment of her three daughters. Her husband doesn’t seem to complain, however. When she isn’t reading or writing sexy stories, she’s probably singing, watching Game of Thrones or The Walking Dead, or dreaming of Michael Fassbender. She’s also a proud member of Mensa International though she doesn’t do anything with the organization except use it as material for her bio. She is represented by Rebecca Friedman.

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