Party Girl meets hardworking country boy in The Real Duet by Meghan March.
Real Good Man is book one in this sexy new series you should not miss the opportunity to meet Logan and Banner in an EXCLUSIVE excerpt that will make you swoon.
Real Good Man is book one in this sexy new series you should not miss the opportunity to meet Logan and Banner in an EXCLUSIVE excerpt that will make you swoon.
Meet Logan
Logan doesn’t say anything about how fast I shut the door and lock it behind us. Instead, he takes in my apartment. It’s done in whites and silvers and grays, with pops of yellow and turquoise. Nothing like what he would pick, I’m assuming, but I love it.
“Nice digs.”
“I like it.”
He turns to face me. “I like you, Banner. A lot. I didn’t exactly expect tonight to go this well.”
I press my lips together, unsure how to respond to his honesty, but I end up responding in kind. “Me either.”
He lifts a hand to push a lock of hair away from my face. “A good surprise for both of us then, even though you’re so fucking far out of my league, I should be back in my truck heading for the highway.”
My mouth drops open. “I’m out of your league? Have you not seen yourself? Do they not have mirrors in Kentucky?”
“I’m nothing special. I make my living with my hands.” He holds up both of them, big and wide, in front of me. “I spend more time scrubbing with Fast Orange so they’re not stained black than you probably do getting your nails done. There’s not one fucking thing about me that makes me the right guy for you. I’ve known that from day one.”
His words cut into me, and I’m terrified he’s going to leave me standing here without ever knowing what could have happened between us. If he’s dead set on going, I’m not the kind of woman who will ever beg a man to stay.
“Then why did you come?”
Logan’s gaze pierces mine. “Because I couldn’t miss the chance to meet a woman who has me intrigued like no one else ever has.”
“Intrigued.” I try the word out like it’s Russian or something. But isn’t that exactly how I felt?
“Yeah, really fucking intrigued.”
“Well, you’ve met me.”
Heat burns in his blue ueyes. “And intrigued doesn’t even begin to cover what I’m thinking right now. You’re the whole package.”
Even though I know I shouldn’t, I peel off my trench coat and toss it toward the love seat. Without stopping, I reach for the belt on my dress and untie it.
If I thought I saw heat in his gaze before, now I see flames.
Logan steps forward and stills my hands when I go for the buttons. “I didn’t come here to fuck you, Banner.”
All my good intentions die a quick death.
“But I’m not letting you leave without fucking me either.
“Nice digs.”
“I like it.”
He turns to face me. “I like you, Banner. A lot. I didn’t exactly expect tonight to go this well.”
I press my lips together, unsure how to respond to his honesty, but I end up responding in kind. “Me either.”
He lifts a hand to push a lock of hair away from my face. “A good surprise for both of us then, even though you’re so fucking far out of my league, I should be back in my truck heading for the highway.”
My mouth drops open. “I’m out of your league? Have you not seen yourself? Do they not have mirrors in Kentucky?”
“I’m nothing special. I make my living with my hands.” He holds up both of them, big and wide, in front of me. “I spend more time scrubbing with Fast Orange so they’re not stained black than you probably do getting your nails done. There’s not one fucking thing about me that makes me the right guy for you. I’ve known that from day one.”
His words cut into me, and I’m terrified he’s going to leave me standing here without ever knowing what could have happened between us. If he’s dead set on going, I’m not the kind of woman who will ever beg a man to stay.
“Then why did you come?”
Logan’s gaze pierces mine. “Because I couldn’t miss the chance to meet a woman who has me intrigued like no one else ever has.”
“Intrigued.” I try the word out like it’s Russian or something. But isn’t that exactly how I felt?
“Yeah, really fucking intrigued.”
“Well, you’ve met me.”
Heat burns in his blue ueyes. “And intrigued doesn’t even begin to cover what I’m thinking right now. You’re the whole package.”
Even though I know I shouldn’t, I peel off my trench coat and toss it toward the love seat. Without stopping, I reach for the belt on my dress and untie it.
If I thought I saw heat in his gaze before, now I see flames.
Logan steps forward and stills my hands when I go for the buttons. “I didn’t come here to fuck you, Banner.”
All my good intentions die a quick death.
“But I’m not letting you leave without fucking me either.
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About this book
From USA Today bestselling author Meghan March comes a sexy new duet. We've all had the bad boys, now it's time for a Real Good Man.
Fall for a woman over text messages? No way in hell.
Reality can never be as good at the fantasy, right?
Wrong. It’s better.
Banner Regent is smart, funny, and she’s so far out of my league, she might as well be royalty.
I’m a mechanic from Kentucky. She’s a New York City party girl.
We were never supposed to meet, but one text started something neither of us saw coming.
How do you seduce the woman who already has everything?
Show her what it’s like to be with a real good man.
From USA Today bestselling author Meghan March comes a sexy new duet. We've all had the bad boys, now it's time for a Real Good Man.
Fall for a woman over text messages? No way in hell.
Reality can never be as good at the fantasy, right?
Wrong. It’s better.
Banner Regent is smart, funny, and she’s so far out of my league, she might as well be royalty.
I’m a mechanic from Kentucky. She’s a New York City party girl.
We were never supposed to meet, but one text started something neither of us saw coming.
How do you seduce the woman who already has everything?
Show her what it’s like to be with a real good man.
Logan and Banner's story concludes in Real Good Love, releasing January 17, 2017.
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Meghan March has been known to wear camo face paint and tromp around in woods wearing mud-covered boots, all while sporting a perfect manicure. She's also impulsive, easily entertained, and absolutely unapologetic about the fact that she loves to read and write smut. Her past lives include slinging auto parts, selling lingerie, making custom jewelry, and practicing corporate law. Writing books about dirty talking alpha males and the strong, sassy women who bring them to their knees is by far the most fabulous job she's ever had. She loves hearing from her readers at meghanmarchbooks@gmail.com.
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