"Urban erotica has never been hotter!" --Nikki Turner Her billionaire family's scandalous secrets are as big as their fortune. But consummate con-mami Mink LaRue plans to play them all for the ultimate high stakes. . . As a newly-minted Dominion family heiress, Mink has new golden moves to snag even more of the family fortune. Trouble is, her hidden love games with seductive uncle-by-marriage-only Suge have them at bad-news odds--and more than her heart is in dirty sexy trouble. When the family patriarch is shot, Mink is up against a crossfire of old Dominion rivals, blackmailers, and elegant scammers out to take them down for good. What she needs is a surprise ally--her identical twin Dy-Nasty. But her scheming sibling's conniving threatens to end Mink's moneyed ride and ace her into lockdown. With disaster only one lie away, Mink has to flip the script on enemies she never saw coming--and turn her diamond-honed hustle into the supreme weapon. . . "Noire's versatile storytelling keeps the urban erotic genre hot!" --Kiki Swinson, bestselling author of the Wifey series "Noire knows all about street slang, scams, strip clubs, and fierce sex bouts...This is top-of-the-line street lit." -- Library Journal on Natural Born Liar (starred review) "If you love a little nastiness, Dirty Rotten Liar is a book you'll hate to miss." -- New Pittsburgh Courier NOIRE is editor-in-chief of NoireMagazine.com, the Queen of Urban Erotica, the #1 Essence ® bestselling author of Unzipped, Hittin' the Bricks, G-Spot, Candy Licker, Thug-A-Licious, Baby Brother (with 50 Cent), Thong on Fire, Hood , novellas in Lifestyles of the Rich and Shameless and Maneater , and the editor of a collection of urban erotic quickies, From the Streets to the Sheets. She is also the author of the first urban erotic serial novel, G-Spot 2: The Seven Deadly Sins . Visit Noire online at AskNoire.com, or email her at noire@asknoire.com. Stone Cold Liar The Misadventures of Mink LaRue By NOIRE KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP. Copyright © 2015 Noire All rights reserved. ISBN: 978-1-61773-495-3 CHAPTER 1 Just when I thought my slick Harlem hustle was a wrap and it was time to worm my way back into the rotten core of the Big Apple, life hit the pause button and put the track on rewind so I could back my grind up and get it pumping all over again! No pain, no mothafuckin' gain was the song floating around in my head as me and Big Suge got buck-naked and alligator-wrestled around in his big ol' bed. "Yeah, right there, Big Poppa!" I moaned as he licked my cinnamon nipples then flipped me over so he could hit it up from the back. He slapped my right ass-cheek with his big old bronco-busting hands and hot sparks shot straight through my coochie as my booty jiggled in his palm. Suge was packin' man-meat by the truckload and I arched my back and presented him with my very best gift. He slid his thick fingers from my clit up to my spine, then aimed the head of his monster dick at my spot and got to digging me out like he was on his way to China. We fucked like two long-lost lovers who hadn't seen each other in years, and there was way more than just some regular sex going on between us in that bed. "Fuck was you going?" Suge growled as he gripped my ass and dug me out like we were in a big bang contest. "You was tryna leave me, Mink? Huh? You was fuckin' tryna leave me?" "Hell no!" I screeched, arching my back and clenching my booty cheeks as he bucked his hips and deep-drilled the hell outta me. Run back to New York and leave all this Southern–style black snake back in Texas? Sheeiit. My legs were gapped open wide, ass pointing at the ceiling as slobber ran outta my mouth and dripped from my chin. "I wasn't going no damn where!" I babbled like a mothafucka. "I swear to God I wasn't!" Suge amped shit up about ten notches as he rammed his big dick up in my guts hard enough to make my throat sore. "Oooh, goddamn!" I shrieked, spreading my legs wider and taking that meat like a natural pro. "Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn!" "This is it right here," Suge grunted behind me as he bucked his hips and got all up in my na-na. "Work that booty, baby!" Fifteen minutes later I had nutted twice and was purring like a kitten as I slobbered all over Suge's arm. I felt real damn lucky to be in his bed and back on his good side because some kinda way in the midst of all my schemes and ganks, shit had gone wrong, wrong, wrong for me down in the Great State of Texas and my boo-thang Suge had gotten sick of my ass! I mean he had shut me and my drama all the way down when I got in my feelings and started acting real ill in front of one of his ex-girlfriends. You ain't stupid but you jealous as fuck and you're insecure too, and when you fuckin' with a nigga like me that's even worse. He had that shit right too because for the first time in my life Mink Minaj was jealous! That's right. Me, Harlem's number one stunna was salty over some other chick and wa