Dirty Little Desires by Cassie Cross 💕 Book Blitz & Gift Card Giveaway 💕 (Contemporary Romance)

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Oliver Warren is a man who seems to have everything. He’s rich, he’s handsome, and he owns of some of the hottest properties in the country. The only thing missing in his otherwise perfect life is the woman he’s been in love with for as long as he can remember, Felicity Williams. She just so happens to also be his best friend’s sister.

Felicity co-runs a successful lifestyle website with her sister-in-law, and she has a line of accessories in the works. Most of her dreams are well within her reach, except for one that she’s been keeping a secret, and she needs Oliver’s help to make it come true.

Felicity hatches a plan to attend a benefit that’s being held at one of Oliver’s properties, and brings Oliver as her date. After a long weekend of ups and downs, Felicity starts wondering if the feelings she has for Oliver aren’t as unrequited as she always thought they were.

When they get home, will love be enough to get them through the fallout of giving in to their dirty little desires?

Dirty Little Desires is a standalone story, no cliffhangers, and is the third and final book in the Dirty Little Series.

I love and hate that smile.

The elevator comes to a stop and the doors open into a very short hallway with a single door at the end. Oliver waves his card near the panel. The door clicks open and we walk inside.
Wow.
“I wouldn’t call this just a suite.” My family has more money than we know what to do with. I grew up staying in the grandest of grand places, but this still manages to impress me. It’s not gaudy or anything, just simple. Understated. Gorgeous.
The living room has a comfy looking sectional surrounding a TV that’s about the size of a full mattress. It’s tastefully decorated in whites, creams and beiges with little pops of color in the pillows and accessories. There’s a dining room off of a kitchenette, and a balcony that offers the same view of the city we just saw downstairs.
“You’ve really outdone yourself here,” I tease. “After this, seeing my room is probably going to be a disappointment.”
Oliver’s brows scrunch together. “What do you mean?”
“My room, you know the place you had my bags delivered to. Where I’m going to sleep? That ring a bell?”
The corner of Oliver’s mouth tilts up into a half grin as he takes a couple steps to the right, then motions to a door off the living room. “Your suitcases are in there.”
It must be the jet lag or something, because I’m not quite comprehending. This floor is Oliver’s, right? “What?”
“Your suitcases are in there. That’s your room.”
“I’m staying here?”
Oliver nods.
“In this room?”
“Yes,” he laughs. “In this room.”
“Then where are you staying?”
Smiling, he says, “You’re looking at it.”

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Cassie Cross is a Maryland native and a romantic at heart, who lives outside of Baltimore with her two dogs and a closet full of shoes. Cassie’s fondness for swoon-worthy men and strong women are the inspiration for most of her stories, and when she’s not busy writing a book, you’ll probably find her eating takeout and indulging in her love of 80′s sitcoms.