Description
It
all started with a naked hitchhiker wearing a guitar – and only a
guitar.
And turned into a New York Times bestseller.
A random meeting between a rural Ohio chick and a rich Boston musician kickstarted all sorts of random acts of love and lust – and got even more complicated when his bandmate entered the picture.
And never left.
From unconventional love to second-chance romance to your wildest desires, The Random Series will have you giggling, swooning, and fanning yourself to the heart-pounding beat of the sexiest, most daring and irresistible musicians to come out of Boston.
Five band members form the up-and-coming group Random Acts of Crazy – each with a story of his own in this long-running series.
Let these rock stars take you on a CRAZY wild ride, and with a little TRUST, they can fulfill your every FANTASY.
And turned into a New York Times bestseller.
A random meeting between a rural Ohio chick and a rich Boston musician kickstarted all sorts of random acts of love and lust – and got even more complicated when his bandmate entered the picture.
And never left.
From unconventional love to second-chance romance to your wildest desires, The Random Series will have you giggling, swooning, and fanning yourself to the heart-pounding beat of the sexiest, most daring and irresistible musicians to come out of Boston.
Five band members form the up-and-coming group Random Acts of Crazy – each with a story of his own in this long-running series.
Let these rock stars take you on a CRAZY wild ride, and with a little TRUST, they can fulfill your every FANTASY.
The
Random Series includes:
Random
Acts of Crazy (Book 1)
Random
Acts of Trust (Book 2)
Random
Acts of Fantasy (Book 3)
Random
Acts of Hope (Book 4)
Random
Acts of Yes (Book 5)
Random
Acts of Love (Book 6)
Random
Acts of L.A. (Book 7)
Random
Acts of Christmas (Book 8)
Random
Acts of Vegas (Book 9)
Random
Acts of New Year (Book 10)
Amazon/Kindle
Unlimited Universal Buy Links:
Random
Acts of New Year (Book 10): https://geni.us/RAONYinKU
Excerpt
DARLA
The
last everloving fucking thing I expected to see as I drove down I-76
toward my little hometown of Peters, Ohio was a buck-naked man
wearing a spiked collar and a guitar.
I
mean, only wearing
a collar and a guitar. The man was barefoot, for goodness sake. On
the highway. In May, in Oh-fucking-hi-o, where winter isn’t a
season but a state of mind.
How
could I not stop
and offer him a ride? Seriously? Where was he hiding a weapon? Okay,
Okay, maybe up there, but think about it for a minute. He’d have to
twist quite a bit to access anything he hid up his puckered—well,
there!
And
he wasn’t a bit hard on the eyes, either. Kind of a Brad Pitt circa
1991 look, before he married Miss Toothpick and then left her for
that wan Elvira and her weak Michelle Duggar imitation.
Anyhow...back
to the naked hitchhiker. My 1986 Toyota Tercel wasn’t anything
special but it, um, had a floor. And a windshield. And a place for
Mr. Naked to rest his weary nuts. The vinyl might be cracked and
faded and it wasn’t no Giving Tree from that Shel Silverstein book,
but at least the man could give his balls a rest. Those muscles
looked like they could sure use some eyes hungrily ogling them, too,
for they screamed for loving attention. If I couldn’t touch, I
could at least be the one to stare, right? I’m a giver like that.
Always
thinking about others.
About
the Author
New
York Times and USA Today Bestselling
Author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge. From
billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a sensual,
goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon
from Shopping for a Billionaire,
she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men's room
toilet (and he isn't a billionaire). She lives in New England with
her husband and three children in a household where the toilet seat
is never, ever, down
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