HOT TEXAS DAYS BOX SET
Hot Texas Days, Hotter Texas
Nights…
Three full-length hot, suspenseful novels by
New York Times Bestselling author Jessie Evans, featuring rugged, alpha cowboys
and the women feisty enough to tame them. Welcome to Lonesome Point!
Cowboy bikers, fireworks, and
romance, oh my…
SADDLES AND SIN
DIAMONDS AND DUST
The home run neither of them
expected…
Pike
Sherman is a legend in Lonesome Point, a hometown boy who made it to the big
leagues. Literally. Professional baseball acquired one hell of a pitching arm
and it’s latest celebrity bad boy when the gifted Pike was drafted seven years
ago. Pike’s broken heart came along for the ride, too, but he kept that
private. Tulsi Hearst knows she should stay far away from the brooding man her
summer love has become, but she can’t resist a dance with the only man who ever
made her blood rush.
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Author Info
She's
married to the man of her dreams, and together they're raising a few adorable,
mischievous children in a cottage in the jungle. She grew up in rural Arkansas,
spending summers running wild, being chewed by chiggers, and now appreciates
her home in a chigger-free part of the world even more.
When
she's not writing, Jessie enjoys playing her dulcimer (badly), sewing the
worlds ugliest quilts to give to her friends, going for bike rides with her
house full of boys, and drifting in and out on the waves, feeling thankful for
sun, surf, and lovely people to share them with.
Excerpt from LEATHER AND LACE:
Sawyer
searched Mia’s face in the glow of the moon, the soft light making her look
even sexier than she had in the yellow bulbs strung above the farmer’s market.
“I really like you. A lot.”
“I
like you, too,” she said, her full lips curving at the edges.
“But
I meant what I said before, about not being ready for anything serious.” The
words tried to stick in his throat, but Sawyer forced them out. He owed Mia
honesty, and he wanted to make damned sure they were on the same page before
things went any further. “I want to make sure that’s still okay. I wouldn’t
ever want to hurt you.”
Her
smiled faded, but her eyes remained soft, unguarded. “You won’t hurt me.” She
ambled down the stairs, stopping on the stair above his, putting them
face-to-face and their lips inches apart. “I’m fine with a night, or a week, or
the summer…however long feels right. And when it stops feeling right, we go our
separate ways, no anger, no regrets.” She lifted her arms, twining them around
his neck, sending arousal surging through his body. “This is exactly what I
need, Sawyer. You are what I need,
and I can’t wait to touch you. Everywhere.”
Any
hope of resisting vanished as that last word feathered between her tempting
lips. Sawyer closed the distance between them, claiming her mouth as his arm
wrapped tight around her waist, crushing her body to his. Her breasts flattened
against his chest and her body heat caressed him, making his pulse spike and a
moan sound low in his throat. He wanted this woman—badly. And he was past ready
for them to be alone in a room with a bed, a door, and a lock to keep the rest
of the world out.
Sawyer
lifted Mia off her feet, carrying her through the shop entrance before kicking
the door shut behind them.
“Up
the stairs,” she whispered against his mouth. “Bedroom’s up there.”
Excerpt from SADDLES AND SIN
“I
don’t know about the women you date,” Marisol continued. “But I’m not that kind
of girl.”
“What
kind of girl are you?” Bubba aimed for a casual tone, but his voice came out
strained.
“I’m
not,” Marisol said, her expression sobering. “As far as you and I are
concerned, I’m not a girl. I’m a businessperson. I will use every weapon in my
arsenal to get your career moving. I will flirt with club managers and be your
arm candy at events until you find a cute little thing to take home to your
mama, but that’s where it ends. As long as you’re my client, it’s business between
us.”
Bubba
swallowed hard, fighting the urge to tell her that he was fine with ripping up
their contract, right here and now. He’d rather have the Marisol who kissed him
like she’d been dying for everything he wanted to give her than a business partner
any day of the week. He’d had several managers approach him after the open mic
night, but he hadn’t felt this drawn to a woman since he and Casey broke up a
few years after high school.
Still,
no matter how much he wanted to let his heart—and cock—do the talking, he had a
meeting tomorrow morning with Wendy Dann and her people. Wendy wasn’t country
music royalty just yet, but she was a major star. The chance to open for an act
like hers, while her original opener was out of commission for vocal node surgery,
was a once in a lifetime opportunity. If he landed this job, he could tell his
asshole boss at the electric company to go fuck himself, and put his five-year
career as a lineman behind him. He’d been relieved to be spared his older
brothers’ fates as slaves to the family ranching business—he loved his family
and spending long weekends at the ranch, but he’d never felt the call of the
cows the way John and Cole did—but it wasn’t his dream to maintain overhead
transmission lines, either.
No
matter what the rest of the Lawsons had to say about it, music was in his
blood. He never felt more alive, more at home, more at peace and generally
right with the world than when he had a guitar in his hands and his lips inches
from a microphone. Singing was the only thing that had ever lit a fire inside
of him, and he didn’t want to risk losing his shot to transform his passion
into a career because he was too hot for a woman to focus on the big picture.
So,
with a deep breath and a brittle smile, Bubba swallowed the words on the tip of
his tongue and said, “Just business is fine with me.”
“Good.”
Marisol smiled, but Bubba would swear she sounded disappointed. “Then go get
some rest and I’ll pick you up at six-thirty tomorrow. We want to be sure we’re
on time. They’re making an effort to squeeze in this meeting before Wendy gets
on a plane to Nashville for her week off, and we need to be there bright and
early to show how appreciative we are.”
Bubba
nodded, plucking his new, three-hundred-dollar cowboy hat off his head and
running a hand through his hair, still feeling a little strange wearing a hat
for stage dressing. Back in Lonesome Point, you wore your cowboy hat so your
nose wouldn’t burn off by the end of a long day working outside. He was
definitely out of his comfort zone in the designer hat Marisol had picked out
for him. So far, almost all the money he’d made at his gigs had gone right back
into clothes and headshot photographs and half a dozen other things he hadn’t
realized he needed to launch a country music career. He couldn’t afford to
derail things now, when he was so close to making good on his investment.
But
as he swung into his truck, and Marisol crossed the parking lot to her vintage
Spider convertible, Bubba couldn’t help wishing things could be different. For
the first time in his life, he was defying his family’s party line and looking
for a life outside of Lonesome Point. If he met someone special right now, it
wouldn’t have to end the way things had ended with Casey, with a sad goodbye
because most girls want to grow up and leave a small town behind, not settle in
and raise a fifth generation of Lawsons with their high school sweetheart.
In
Bubba’s gut, he knew he’d return to Lonesome Point eventually, no matter where
his new career might lead, but in the meantime he had the chance to see what it
was like to date someone he wouldn’t have to run into at the supermarket every
other day, someone he hadn’t known since elementary school, and whose mama
wasn’t friends with his. But so far, he hadn’t met anyone who intrigued him,
let alone made him think about what it might be like to fall in love again.
No
one but Marisol, the one woman who was off limits.
“Just
my luck,” Bubba mumbled as he started the truck and drove across the nearly
abandoned parking lot, doing his best not to peek into his mirror at the
convertible behind him. Marisol had made it clear they were never going to be
more than friends and colleagues, and Bubba had learned his lesson about pining
for impossible things a long time ago.
Still,
he couldn’t resist one last glance in his rearview as he pulled out onto the
deserted street—wondering how long he’d be able to honor his “all business”
promise with a woman who was everything he wanted, wrapped up in one
irresistible package.
Excerpt
from DIAMONDS AND DUST
Tulsi
stewed in her anger all day, and by the time Pike pulled up beside her in his
red pickup truck as she was walking back to her aunt’s farm for supper, she was
in a truly foul mood.
“Tulsi?”
Pike frowned at her through the open passenger side window. “What the heck are
you doing here? Did you and Mia come up to watch spring training?”
“No,
I’m alone, and I’m working, Pike
Sherman,” Tulsi said, losing the last of her cool. “I have a job that has
nothing to do with you, your sister, your family, or baseball. I am a person, and I have my own dreams, my
own interests, and my own life!”
“Okay,
okay.” Pike blinked in obvious surprise. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to insult you.”
“Well,
you did,” she said, still so angry she couldn’t seem to control her mouth.
“You’ve been insulting me for years.”
His eyebrows lifted. “What? When have I ever—”
The
black car behind him on the two-lane country road blared its horn, but instead
of driving away, Pike pulled over on the gravel shoulder in front of her and
got out of the truck.
Tulsi
watched his long, lean form emerge from the driver’s side, refusing to notice
how amazing he looked fresh out of the shower, with his brown hair hanging in
thick chunks against his forehead and a gray tee shirt molding to his
impressive chest. Instead, she focused on the fact that Pike was an entire foot
taller than her five feet three inches, and how stupid she was to have spent years
crushing on a boy who would have put a terrible crick in her neck if she’d ever
actually kissed him.
“Have
I done something wrong?” he asked, waiting for her response with a lost
expression on his face.
Tulsi
rolled her eyes, wondering how a boy on the verge of graduating from college
with a three point five could be so stupid. It wasn’t like her crush had been
particularly subtle. Even her big sister knew Tulsi had it bad for Pike, and
Reece rarely paid attention to anything that wasn’t about Reece, still
considered Tulsi a baby, and hadn’t been home to Lonesome Point in years.
“Because
if I have, I’m sorry. You know I love you,” Pike continued, his words sending
an arrow slicing through her already suffering heart. “You’re like the sweet,
less irritating little sister I never had. I really… I care about you.”
Tulsi
sucked in a shaky breath, pain and frustration warring in her chest, making her
brave enough to step closer and pin him with a hard look. “I care about you,
too, Pike, but I’m sick and tired of being treated like your little sister.”
His eyes went wide with surprise, but there was something else there, too, a
flicker of interest that made her bold enough to take another step toward him
and add in a softer voice, “And maybe I’m not as sweet as everybody thinks I
am.”
“Is
that right?” he asked, brow arching.
“That’s
right.” Something wild and brave inside of Tulsi raised its head, insisting it
was time to make her stand, to grab for what she wanted before Pike was forever
out of her reach. “So, as far as I’m concerned, you have two options.”
He
nodded slowly, holding her gaze with an intensity that made her shiver. “I’m
listening.”
“Either
get out of my way and let me forget you,” she said, adrenaline making her pulse
pound in her throat, “or shut up and kiss me.”
Oh, boy. That did it…
Tulsi
watched the spark in Pike’s eyes kindle into a flame with equal parts fear and
excitement. There was no doubt she’d captured his attention, but when he
reached for her, the moment still felt surreal. She’d been fantasizing about
Pike taking her in his arms for so long that when he finally did it, it felt
like a dream: a scene from a movie she’d watched too many times to believe she
would ever play the starring role.
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