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For me, tonight, it was enough.

THE END

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Next dirty hot story is with Maggie and Viktor and Mike in Dirty Beats

DIRTY BEATS

Summary

A Russian drummer. An Italian Heartthrob. A girl who dreads Valentine's Day. And an adult-themed anti-Valentine's Day party that brings them all together.

My name is Maggie Dawson. Architect by day. Aspiring writer by night. Single and definitely, irrevocably, absolutely, totally not looking.

Men are just…

When Viktor—a very sexy Russian drummer who's been warming my bed recently and not exactly a douche, but I’m sure he’ll show his true colors eventually—invites me to an anti-Valentine’s Day party where he and the band play a couple of songs, I don't know it's going to be one of the craziest and most terrible nights of my life.

Especially when it turns out it's not an anti-V-Day party.

And I see Mike Gennaro there.

My Italian heartthrob best friend, and the only guy I'm sure I won't have a panic attack if he says the L word to me.

When dirty secrets and lies are revealed, what will each of us three do?

Get cozy with your favorite drink and grab your copy of Dirty Beats to find out what is going on between Maggie, her date the sexy Russian drummer, and her best friend the Italian Hollywood heartthrob on that crazy adult-themed party night in this super dirty hot rockstar romance.

DIRTY BEATS is the prequel of THE ITALIAN HEARTTHROB, a 100k-word standalone, full of emotions, taboo, steam and heart-melting moments that may set you in tears.

1. MAGGIE

My name is Maggie Dawson. Architect by day. Aspiring writer by night.

Single and definitely, irrevocably, absolutely, totally not looking.

Men are just…

I lie in bed, eyes closed, fists clenched, trying so hard not to think about my last epic relationship failure.