Rough Rowdy Reckless Series by Kimball Lee

Rough. Rowdy. Reckless. Three best friends on a last chance trip to Austin plan on a peaceful getaway taking in the beautiful sights and soothing sounds of the famous South-By-Southwest Music Festival. But their innocent plans are quickly led astray as each of them meets a tempting Texan (or two) that will take them on their own memorable and potentially life altering journeys... moreRough. Rowdy. Reckless. Three best friends on a last chance trip to Austin plan on a peaceful getaway taking in the beautiful sights and soothing sounds of the famous South-By-Southwest Music Festival. But their innocent plans are quickly led astray as each of them meets a tempting Texan (or two) that will take them on their own memorable and potentially life altering journeys. An untamed millionaire, a reclusive cowboy, an uptight lawyer, a powerful rancher and an almost famous country singer. Will the girls' lives and friendships ever be the same after this scorching week in Texas? Will any of these sexy-as-sin suitors turn out to be Mr. Right? Or will this week be all fun and games with Mr. Right-Now?! less

Rough: Holt and Scarlet "Now Scarlet’s gone and for two months I’ve been going through the motions of everyday life: Get up, sink my face into the pillow where her head once was, (I refuse to let the maid wash her pillowcase) drink in the sweet honeysuckle smell of her, take a shower and use my own fucking hand to try and satisfy this constant craving for her. Then I go about my day and wear myself out with punishing physical labor so I’ll be too tired to think of her at night... moreRough: Holt and Scarlet "Now Scarlet’s gone and for two months I’ve been going through the motions of everyday life: Get up, sink my face into the pillow where her head once was, (I refuse to let the maid wash her pillowcase) drink in the sweet honeysuckle smell of her, take a shower and use my own fucking hand to try and satisfy this constant craving for her. Then I go about my day and wear myself out with punishing physical labor so I’ll be too tired to think of her at night. It isn’t working for shit. I miss her, I want her in my bed, my house… my life." "I just told myself that Holt and I were supposed to be a one week fuck-and-run, even though it felt more like an actual hit-and-run when it ended so abruptly. So why waste time holding a grudge when all I’ve wanted for the last two months—fifty six days, practically to the minute!—is to have him kissing, touching, pushing, pounding me, period. I’m not holding anything against him, except for my body, that is." Adults Only: STEAMY EROTIC ROMANCE less