Review Tour: Dirty Filthy Fix (Fixed #5.5) by Laurelin Paige

Today is my stop during the tour for Dirty Filthy Fix by Laurelin Paige. Read on for my review for this book, an excerpt and some teaser images.

Title: Dirty Filthy Fix
Author: Laurelin Paige
Series: Fixed #5.5
Rating: 4 stars
Genres: Contemporary Romance

I like sex. Kinky sex. The kinkier the better.

Every day, itโ€™s all I think about as I serve coffee and hand out business agendas to men who have no idea Iโ€™m not the prim proper girl they think I am.

With a day job as the secretary to one of New Yorkโ€™s most powerful men, Hudson Pierce, I have to keep my double life quiet. As long as I do, itโ€™s not a problem.

Enter: Nathan Sinclair. Tall, dark and handsome doesnโ€™t come close to describing how hot he is. And thatโ€™s with his clothes on. But after a dirty, filthy rendezvous, I accept that if we ever see each other again, heโ€™ll walk right by my desk on his way to see my boss without recognizing me.

Only, thatโ€™s not what happens. Not the first time I see him after the party. Or the next time. Or the time after that. And as much as I try to stop it, my two worlds are crashing into each other, putting my job and my reputation at risk.

And all I can think about is Nathan Sinclair.

All I can think about is getting just one more dirty, filthy fix.

My Review:
I am a big fan of Laurelin’s work and she never fails to deliver. Dirty Filthy Fix is where two of her worlds collide – we have Nate from her Dirty series and Trish from her Fixed series. I really enjoyed this short story. It has everything we’ve come to expect from Laurelin – fab writing, hot sexy scenes, and characters we can root for. I usually only enjoy series novellas if they are adding backstory or filing in some pertinent information to relation to subplots. I tend to dislike novellas that tell a couples story as character development is usually lacking, but this one worked, and I’d recommend it as a standalone or as a great addition to either of the aforementioned series’.

Thanks to the publisher and Inkslinger PR for providing an ARC of this book which I am voluntarily reviewing.


I set down my champagne flute, untouched, and waited, my arms folded across my chest.
But what he said next surprised me. โ€œWhat kind of life do you envision for yourself? Whatโ€™s your dream future?โ€ Instead of immediately hounding me about my utter disrespect for the sanctity of marriage, he wanted to listen.
This…was new.
I wasnโ€™t prepared, which sort of pissed me off. Not only because it occurred to me that I could have misjudged Nathan Sinclair, but also because I didnโ€™t exactly have a checklist of plans for myself. I just had things I liked doing that I wanted to continue doing, uninterrupted.
โ€œWhat is it I want from my life?โ€ I repeated back to him, buying time to think about it.
And then when I did think about it I realized I didnโ€™t need the time. I knew exactly what I wanted. โ€œMy own stuff, my own space, steady kinky sex in different locations. Happy? Iโ€™m leaving.โ€ I spun on my five-inch heels and walked toward the exit. Irritated.
I didnโ€™t know why I was so worked up, maybe because the whole topic was a sore spot. Maybe because even though he hadnโ€™t given the speech yet, I knew it was coming eventually. I didnโ€™t fit into the traditional world with my viewpoints about happily-ever-afters. I already knew that.
Or, maybe I was worked up because people rarely believed it about me when I told them. They always thought that I was lying to them or lying to myself, but I really didnโ€™t want what society believed I should want in the way they thought I should want it, and I didnโ€™t want to have to argue about it with Nate, because I did truly like him. And I didnโ€™t want to have this conflict. But liking him didnโ€™t mean I wanted to give up who I was just to make him happy.
Instead of talking it to death and arguing my side, it was easier just to go. Get it over with. I could cut the ties now before I liked him even more. Before the string didnโ€™t just tug me back from the clouds, but let all the air out of me, too.
I rushed out into the lobby, assuming heโ€™d let me go, but he followed. And really, thatโ€™s what I probably should have expected. Heโ€™d already proven he was the kind of guy that chased. Shoe or not, Nate Charming liked his fairytale kink.
And Iโ€™d just performed the most clichรฉ move of all for a sexed-up Cinderellaโ€”Iโ€™d run from the freaking ball.

About the Author:
USA Today and New York Times Bestselling Author Laurelin Paige is a sucker for a good romance and gets giddy anytime thereโ€™s kissing, much to the embarrassment of her three daughters. Her husband doesnโ€™t seem to complain, however. When she isnโ€™t reading or writing sexy stories, sheโ€™s probably singing, watching Game of Thrones or The Walking Dead, or dreaming of Michael Fassbender. She is represented by Rebecca Friedman.


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