Dirty Bad Wrong series by Jade West (#1-3)
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Overview: Jade is a real life submissive, and former sex chat-line operator, who is plenty used to getting people all steamed up with her dirty mouth.
Genre: Romance
Dirty Bad Wrong (#1): They call him Masque. I call him God. The man I want to consume me, own me, break me and corrupt me. Yet I’ve never seen his face. His body ripples like an Adonis, sculpted in steel and dripping in sin. His flesh is inked with the mark of the chimera, one body, two very different halves. He plays hard. He plays rough. He has no limits. He’s so fucking dirty bad wrong. But I love him for it.
Dirty Bad Savage (#2): They say Callum Jackson’s a savage. No home. No prospects. No self-restraint. He’s red-flagged on my system, a grade-1 aggression risk, totally off limits for a woman like me. But the rules don’t allow for my dangerous games; they don’t bend for my twisted desires. Callum Jackson is the most beautiful beast. A beast I can’t stop thinking about, can’t stop wanting, can’t stop hunting… I just pray to God this beast bites. Sophia Harding runs a tight ship. She may work in the dregs of housing association slums, but her patch is on the way up. Anti-social behaviour is down, employment is on the rise, and she’s even been shortlisted for estate manager of the year. It’s looking good. Really good. Until Callum Jackson completes his jail time and lands right back on her doorstep. She could do without a guy like him on her books: a failure of the system and a pain in the fucking ass. She should tick the boxes, do her job and keep her distance, that’s what the handbook says. The handbook says no one-on-one contact, no at-risk situations, no direct confrontation of any kind. But the handbook doesn’t know of her craving for hardcore submission. The handbook has no fucking idea how she yearns to unleash Jackson at club Explicit, where his savage can really run wild. The handbook doesn’t know shit…
Dirty Bad Strangers (#3): Gemma Taylor was born to be a chatline operator. Her filthy mouth and a filthier imagination make her hot property on sex chat. The hours are great and the money’s even better. She’s onto a good thing; finding her feet in the big smoke of London with a couple of old school friends. Until he calls. The rules of chatline are clear: no personal information, no breaches of confidentiality, and absolutely no other forms of communication of any kind. So why is she giving him her number? Why the hell is she planning on blindfolding herself and leaving her door unlocked for him? Gemma Taylor’s in deep. And she’s about to get deeper. Much, much deeper.
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