Sugar County Boys Series by Faye.madison

I never needed much after I left my rodeo circuit days behind. Just me, my land, my horses, and my peace and f**king quiet.But that’s before she comes crashing into my world like a wild filly.Prettier than a country rose and fiercer than Kentucky moonshine. I’ve got her tied up good and tight after I mistake her for a horse thief. But one look at those big dark eyes, those legs that won’t quit, and those soft curves that beg to be held, and I’m not sure I’ll ever let her go... moreI never needed much after I left my rodeo circuit days behind. Just me, my land, my horses, and my peace and f**king quiet.But that’s before she comes crashing into my world like a wild filly.Prettier than a country rose and fiercer than Kentucky moonshine. I’ve got her tied up good and tight after I mistake her for a horse thief. But one look at those big dark eyes, those legs that won’t quit, and those soft curves that beg to be held, and I’m not sure I’ll ever let her go.I know I should stay away from a tempting, teasing little city girl like Tara Stokes. I know she works for the family on the other side of a blood feud from mine. But I also know one taste of those pouty lips and all I want to do is make her mine .This little spitfire needs taming. Lucky for her, she’s shacked up with the biggest cowboy in Sugar County.Cause country boys do it better. Country boys do it harder. And country boys can go all night long.Tara might not know that yet.…Oh, but she’s gonna. less

Eighteen wheels, four rough hands, and two big… stick-shifts. These two hard-driving, filthy-talking truckers are ready to ride all night. And one sassy sorority girl is about to find out they’ve got more than just a big rig for her to ride… The two of us? We’ve seen our share of hell. But after we left the Marines, all we wanted was our big rig truck, our own rules, and the freedom of the open road... moreEighteen wheels, four rough hands, and two big… stick-shifts. These two hard-driving, filthy-talking truckers are ready to ride all night. And one sassy sorority girl is about to find out they’ve got more than just a big rig for her to ride… The two of us? We’ve seen our share of hell. But after we left the Marines, all we wanted was our big rig truck, our own rules, and the freedom of the open road. But when we see her - a pretty little thing in daisy dukes and cowgirl boots at the roughest truck stop around, there ain’t no way we’re not stepping in when trouble comes knocking. Blonde, blue-eyed, and oozing innocence and temptation. Sierra McCree comes crashing into our world with trouble on her heels. She’s more than we ever bargained for – and more than we ever thought two roughnecks like us would ever find. And once we’ve got the teasing little sorority girl on our rig, she’s gonna be in it for the long haul. Two big hard men like us should stay away from a flirty little tease like Sierra. Especially with the truck full of contraband we’re hauling for some very not nice people. But one teasing glimpse of her soft curves, and one taste of that bratty mouth, and we’re both addicted – obsessed, and driven to make her ours. Cause the two of us? Well we share everything. Including her. less

No one ever said robbing a drug kingpin was gonna to be easy. But for a rough and tumble outlaw like me, it should be a cakewalk.That is, before I crash in locked and loaded to find the prettiest little firecracker this side of the Mississippi sticking a gun in my face.She’s the good girl gone bad – the gorgeous, tempting little socialite with a shotgun. Problem is, we’re after the same money... moreNo one ever said robbing a drug kingpin was gonna to be easy. But for a rough and tumble outlaw like me, it should be a cakewalk.That is, before I crash in locked and loaded to find the prettiest little firecracker this side of the Mississippi sticking a gun in my face.She’s the good girl gone bad – the gorgeous, tempting little socialite with a shotgun. Problem is, we’re after the same money. Problem is, one look at that fiery red hair and those sweet curves that won’t quit, and I’m hooked like a fish on a line.Problem is, we already slept together.Yeah. Sh*t.I know the rules, and I know a rough, filthy country boy like myself should stay away from a rich, sassy heiress like Chastity Huntington. But I’ve already had a taste of her sweet lips, and gotten a tease of her soft moans. And now? Well now I’m gonna make this little piece of trouble mine . less