The Dirty Texas Rockstar Box Set (Books 1 - 5)
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Dirty Texas Series
Box Set
JA Low
Contents
Suddenly Dirty
Prologue
1. Sienna
2. Evan
3. Sienna
4. Evan
5. Sienna
6. Evan
7. Sienna
8. Evan
9. Sienna
10. Evan
11. Sienna
12. Evan
13. Sienna
14. Sienna
15. Evan
16. Evan
17. Sienna
18. Evan
19. Sienna
20. Evan
21. Sienna
22. Evan
23. Sienna
24. Evan
25. Sienna
26. Evan
27. Sienna
28. Evan
29. Sienna
30. Sienna
31. Sienna
32. Evan
33. Sienna
34. Evan
35. Evan
36. Sienna
37. Evan
38. Sienna
39. Evan
40. Sienna
41. Evan
42. The END
43. Sienna
44. Sienna
45. Evan
46. Sienna
47. Evan
48. Sienna
49. Evan
50. Sienna
51. Evan
52. Sienna
53. Evan
54. Sienna
55. Evan
56. Sienna
57. Evan
58. Sienna
59. Evan
60. Sienna
61. Evan
The End
Suddenly Together
Prologue
62. Vanessa
63. Vanessa
64. Vanessa
65. Christian
66. Christian
67. Vanessa
68. Vanessa
69. Christian
70. Christian
71. Vanessa
72. Christian
73. Vanessa
74. Christian
75. Vanessa
76. Vanessa
77. Christian
78. Christian
79. Vanessa
80. Christian
81. Vanessa
82. Christian
83. Vanessa
84. Vanessa
85. Christian
86. Christian
87. Vanessa
88. Christian
89. Vanessa
90. Christian
91. Vanessa
92. Christian
93. Vanessa
94. Christian
95. Vanessa
96. Christian
97. Christian
98. Christian
99. Vanessa
100. Christian
101. Vanessa
102. The End
103. Christian
104. Vanessa
105. Christian
106. Vanessa
107. Christian
108. Vanessa
109. Christian
110. Christian
111. Vanessa
112. Christian
113. Vanessa
114. Christian
115. Vanessa
116. Christian
117. Vanessa
118. Vanessa
119. Christian
120. Vanessa
121. Christian
122. Vanessa
123. Christian
124. Christian
The End
125. Suddenly Bound
Prologue
126. Olivia
127. Axel
128. Olivia
129. Axel
130. Olivia
131. Axel
132. Olivia
133. Axel
134. Olivia
135. Axel
136. Olivia
137. Olivia
138. Axel
139. Olivia
140. Axel
141. Olivia
142. Axel
143. Olivia
144. Axel
145. Axel
146. Olivia
147. Axel
148. Olivia
149. Olivia
150. Axel
151. Axel
152. Olivia
153. Axel
154. Olivia
155. Axel
156. Olivia
157. Axel
158. The End
159. Olivia
160. Axel
161. Axel
162. Olivia
163. Olivia
164. Olivia
165. Olivia
166. Axel
167. Axel
168. Olivia
169. Axel
170. Olivia
171. Axel
172. Axel
173. Olivia
174. Axel
175. Olivia
176. Axel
177. Olivia
The End
178. Suddenly Trouble
Prologue
179. Finn
180. Finn
181. Finn
182. Isla
183. Isla
184. Finn
185. Finn
186. Isla
187. Finn
188. Finn
189. Finn
190. Isla
191. Isla
192. Isla
193. Finn
194. Isla
195. Isla
196. Finn
197. Isla
198. Isla
199. Finn
200. Isla
201. Finn
202. Isla
203. Isla
204. Isla
205. Isla
206. Finn
207. Isla
208. Finn
209. Isla
210. Isla
211. Finn
212. Isla
213. Finn
214. Isla
215. The End
216. Finn
217. Isla
218. Isla
219. Finn
220. Isla
221. Isla
222. Finn
223. Isla
224. Finn
225. Isla
226. Finn
227. Isla
228. Finn
229. Isla
230. Isla
231. Isla
232. Finn
233. Isla
234. Finn
235. Isla
The End
236. Suddenly Broken
Prologue
237. Stacey
238. Stacey
239. Stacey
240. Stacey
241. Oscar
242. Oscar
243. Stacey
244. Stacey
245. Stacey
246. Oscar
247. Stacey
248. Stacey
249. Stacey
250. Oscar
251. Oscar
252. Oscar
253. Oscar
254. Stacey
255. Stacey
256. Oscar
257. Stacey
258. Oscar
259. Stacey
260. Oscar
261. Stacey
262. Oscar
263. Stacey
264. Stacey
265. Stacey
266. Oscar
267. Oscar
268. Stacey
269. The End
270. Stacey
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271. Stacey
272. Oscar
273. Stacey
274. Oscar
275. Stacey
276. Oscar
277. Stacey
278. Oscar
279. Stacey
280. Oscar
Epilogue
Epilogue
Epilogue
Epilogue
Epilogue
Epilogue
The End
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Suddenly Dirty
BOOK ONE
Prologue
Sienna
“Who the fuck are you?” I scream, scrambling out of the bed. My hands tremble as I point the brass lamp toward the dark figure hoping it will protect me. Who the hell is in my bed? Suffering from a wicked case of jet lag after arriving in Los Angeles from Sydney yesterday, I made sure I didn't drink too much last night. Did I forget that I brought someone home? Last I remember, we were eating sushi and knocking back sake shots in West Hollywood. We finished the night dancing in a gay bar with a rowdy bunch of drag queens, singing the classic Aussie hit "Land Down Under" by Men at Work. Shit, maybe someone spiked my drink. Could that be how I ended up with a stranger in my bed?
"Who the fuck are you?" The deep-voiced stranger questions me as if I'm the one in the wrong.
We stand on opposite sides of the bed in silence staring at each other through the darkness.
He takes a step around the bed toward me.
Oh no you don't, mister. I shake the lamp at him again as if I’m brandishing a fearsome weapon.
"What the hell are you doing?" he asks, sounding like a dirty, rough cowboy; someone that's probably used to wrangling cattle or something equally as hot. Maybe he likes to wear chaps. Hmm...chaps. Now that sounds hot.
Shit! Why the hell am I focusing on his sexy accent instead of the dire predicament I find myself in? For all I know he could be a wanted Hollywood Hills rapist, and here I am thinking about his sexy voice. Stupid, so bloody stupid, Sienna! "Don't fucking come near me. I have a weapon!" I scream at him again, making sure he knows I'm serious.
The stranger takes two steps into the early morning light streaming through the glass patio doors. Oh my God! The lamp falls to the floor with a thud, my hands cover my mouth in shock. I haven't seen a naked man in the flesh, besides my ex-husband, in almost a decade. This one looks a lot like Evan Wyld, one of the world's hottest rock stars.
"Like what you see, sweetheart?" He cocks his head to the side, smirking. "Most women do."
Tearing my eyes from his length, following the hard ridges of where his V meets his hips, my tongue darts out wetting my lips as my eyes trail further up an impressive six pack, toward arms full of colorful tattoos. Okay, this can't be real; my celebrity crush is standing in front of me, naked! I pinch myself, because so many of my dreams have started off just like this.
"You're not dreaming, sweetheart," he confirms, his hardening cock bobbing with each step he takes toward me. It's mesmerizing.
Focus Sienna. "You're naked," I blurt out of nowhere. Maybe I should focus on anything but that.
"Looks like I am," he smirks, flashing those killer dimples. I swear my panties disintegrate.
"What are you doing in my room?" I ask, my question stopping him for a moment.
He looks around slowly taking in his surroundings. "No, I'm sure this is my room, Sienna." He's wrong. Seriously, how stupid could I be to be in the wrong room? I glance around. Everything looks similar to the room I left my bags in. Except for the guitar standing in the corner. My stomach sinks. Shit, I am that stupid. I'm in the wrong room.
He moves toward me again.
I take two steps back, hitting the solid wall behind me. My heart is racing; my body feels like it's on fire. I press my thighs together, feeling the ache inside rising at being this close to him.
His eyes are roaming over my nearly naked body. Each spot his gaze settles; goosebumps prickle my skin.
"You are a beautiful woman, Sienna."
Hot rock star thinks I'm beautiful; I want to fist pump the air.
"You're not so bad yourself." That had to be one of the worst comebacks ever. As panic rushes over me, all I can think is: quick Sienna, think of something to say to recover from this embarrassment. But as usual, I make things even more awkward by staring at his cock. "What is that?" I breathe out in astonishment.
"That is my cock." Evan's voice deepens. "A very hard cock."
I roll my eyes at him. "I’m well-versed on cocks. I know what one is."
"But sweetheart, you haven't seen mine before. Look at it, IT. IS. PERFECTION.” Evan's hand wraps around his cock, slowly stroking back and forth.
I can feel my temperature begin to rise. I think someone turned the heat on in the room, because the sight of Evan Wyld palming his cock is hot. As I can’t keep my eyes off of him, I question again, “What is that ring?"
Grinning mischievously, his eyes flash back down to his package. "That, darlin’, is a Prince Albert piercing. I also have a pubic piercing at the base, ribbed for your pleasure." Our eyes meet and a smirk crosses his face, sending heat all over my body.