Dirty
A poem by Blaire Leon
If sex is dirty, why would I do it with someone
I love?
If sex is dirty, then didn’t we all come from
the dirt?
What if I like the dirt?
What if I want to get dirty?
What if I want to roll in the mud until I’m so
fucking filthy that I’ll never be clean again?
When twenty-five-year-old graduate assistant Caiden Brenner
asked Blaire Leon how old she was, she said she was a senior. He chose to
believe she meant in college. They connect over Lord Byron’s Don
Juan and, as their conversations become increasingly thicker with
sexual innuendo, Caiden finds himself obsessing over a totally off-limits
undergrad who’s bold, beautiful, brilliant, and one of the most passionate
poets he’s ever met.
But it turns out Blaire hasn't been totally
honest. She's the seventeen-year-old valedictorian of her high school class,
taking courses at Sierra State while awaiting her acceptance to Stanford.
Will Caiden get too deeply into Blaire to back
away before he finds out the truth? Or will their connection be enough to
seduce him into risking his entire future on Jail Bait?
5 I-Want-To-Get-Dirty Stars
I picked up Getting Dirty for various reasons
-Hot cover Check
-Hot cover Check
-Underage girl and older guy Check
-Newish author (existing author using a pen name) Check
-Promise of lots of sex Check
I’m cautious when I pick up an older/younger book. It can be
cliché and predictable at times, but Getting Dirty wasn’t!
Getting Dirty is fast pace, kinky and very hot.
Getting Dirty is fast pace, kinky and very hot.
Blaire takes an upper level course at college, but she’s a
senior in high school. Caiden is the
teacher’s assistant.
Do I even need to say more?
Blaire isn’t your typical seventeen year old. She’s valedictorian
of her class, her parents are super smart and she acts like a twenty-something
year old. I like that she is mature and isn’t your typical naïve virgin. She
has a major crush on Caiden but knows he’s much much much older than her.
Blaire doesn’t have a boyfriend but she sometimes hooks up
with her brother’s best friend! Isn’t it juicy?! I liked this. I liked that
Blaire isn’t sitting at home crying over Caiden.
Caiden thinks Blaire is a college student, but since she’s
in the class he’s assisting, he can’t touch her. I really liked this too.
Blaire keeping her age from Caiden isn’t the main problem, it’s a subplot, but
I liked that Caiden is really interested in Blaire even though she can’t do
anything about it.
In the meantime Blaire keeps to her studies and uses her
brother’s best friend. But she can’t
stay away from Caiden and flirts with him like crazy. She even goes bra less to get his attention!
It’s really funny.
He can be fifthly and
somehow that makes him hotter. It makes all us dirty girls want to get even
dirtier with him.
Towards the 30% mark the book shifts and BAM! I was really
shocked and really happy with the change. I felt like the book went into
overdrive.
Getting Dirty has a lot of elements with a slightly taboo
storyline. I liked how quick and steamy it was. I was never tired or bored.
Take a chance and pick it up!
PURCHASE
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“What year
are you?” I don’t even realize I’ve said it until it’s out of my mouth.
Her eyes
flick from the book to mine. “A senior.”
I feel my
eyebrows arch before I can stop them. “You look younger.”
She bites
her lips between her teeth for a moment. “Is that good or bad?”
“Neither, I
suppose.” But my insides burn, knowing that she’s not as off-limits as I
originally thought. It’s nearing the end of January. Commencement will be here
soon enough. She graduates and all bets are off.
“So…” she
says, twisting a finger into the ends of her hair. “I know you like old, dead
poets. How do you feel about hearing something fresher?”
I lean
toward her. “Such as?”
“I’m reading
in a poetry slam tonight. It’s just something over at Tino’s in Jonestown on
the fourth Friday of every month. There’s no prize money or anything, but I
perform something new pretty much every month.”
“A poetry
slam…” I want to say yes in the worst way, but it feels dangerously like a
date.
She must
read the hesitation in my eyes. “If it’s too weird, no worries. I just thought,
since you like poetry…”
She leaves
the thought dangling. Like a noose. And I jump right into it. “Yeah. Why not?”
The answer
to that rhetorical question is that it’s not May yet and she hasn’t graduated.
I’m risking everything I’ve worked the last three years toward. My entire
future. But the voice of reason is being drowned out by the raging waves of
something rolling up from the deepest layers of my being like an undertow.
Something base and essential. And unrelenting.
“Do you want
to meet me there?” she asks, standing from her seat and giving me a better view
of the entire exquisite length of her.
“Yeah…that’s
probably best.” Plausible deniability. No, Dr. Duncan, I didn’t have any clue
she’d be there. Just went to hear the poetry.
“Great,” she
says as she gathers her book and shoves it in her bag. “It starts at nine.
There are usually five or six poets and it’s a random draw, so I don’t know
what time I’ll be reading.”
I nod
without standing, no longer able to tame my erection. “I’ll be there at nine.”
“You know where
Tino’s is?”
Electricity
crackles under my skin. I’m really doing this. “Yeah. I’ll find it.”
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Mia Storm is a hopeless romantic who is always searching for
her happy ending. Sometimes she’s forced to make one up. When that happens,
she’s thrilled to be able to share those stories with her readers. She lives in
California and spends much of her time in the sun with a book in one hand and a
mug of black coffee in the other, or hiking the trails in Yosemite. Connect
with her online at MiaStormAuthor.blogspot.com , on Twitter at @MiaStormAuthor,
and on Facebook at www.facebook.com/MiaStormAuthor.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
As you can easily see from the book description, this is a story about a under age girl hooking up with a older man. I know there may be some of you who area a bit squeamish about this topic. It is illegal, I am aware of that. But there is a reason I wanted to write this book that has nothing to do with sensationalism or shock value.
This book is a fictionalized autobiography.
Just a month before I turned seventeen, I met a man who was twenty-four. Our connection was instant. For months we kept it platonic, even though neither of us could deny the attraction. We never had the actual discussion, but we both knew our relationship would be viewed by others (including my parents and the law) as inappropriate. But, despite our best efforts, we fell in love and started dating when I was seventeen. I've always wanted to write a love story that reflected everything I was feeling at that age, in that situation. So here it is.
For you hesitant readers, I can tell you that this illegal affair is not glamorized or sensationalize. There are severe consequences to the actions my characters choose to take. I wanted the topic handled honestly and realistically. I know this story isn't for everyone, but if you choose to read, I hope you enjoy.
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