Jade West

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. *** Lydia Marsh is always the strong one. The girl who never breaks, and sure as hell never cries. She's got it all - the perfect little life in cosy suburbia, with her perfectly nice boyfriend, and their perfectly sufficient sex life. She's even got her perfect little career plan all wrapped up at Trial Run Software Group. But when it all falls apart, and Lydia's pretty, green eyes are fixed on a brutally sexual stranger - the man they call Masque - she comes to suspect that being strong isn't all it's cracked up to be. For now Lydia wants something she's never wanted before... And she wants Masque to give it to her. **Warning - this novel contains graphic sex, and hardcore elements of BDSM. There are scenes of violence (consensual) as well as sexual practices some readers may find offensive. If you aren't turned on by dirty bad wrong sex then please walk on by. Thank you.**

Dirty Bad Wrong

It's been three years since I set foot in Club Explicit, and three long years since I set eyes on Andy Morgan. He doesn't want me here, doesn't want to know me, doesn't want to even hear my name. But I'm back on his doorstep, in his office, in his life... with a suitcase full of dirty bad secrets. Faye Devere is out to claim her old life back. Three years in Italy have come at a heavy price, and she's running back to the only anchor she has left: her fifty-fifty share of Club Explicit, and the man she left to pick up her pieces. But Andy Morgan's long over it. Long over her. Club Explicit is his baby now. His club, his rules, his way. Andy's not a man who shares easily. And certainly not with the woman who upped and left without so much as a goodbye. When your battlefield is London's horniest playground, and sex is the sole weapon left in your arsenal, it's only a matter of time before the fight gets dirty... and the secrets get dirty bad. WARNING: As is always the case with Jade West novels, please proceed with caution. The book contains hardcore BDSM and sexual practices that may offend some readers. Please use your own discretion. Most definitely 18+

Dirty Bad Secrets

i HATE faye. she is just so hypocritical and wants everything her way. i felt bad for her after the whole italy thing but it doesn’t give her the right. NO ONE CARES IF YOUR NOT PART OF THE COMPANY ON PAPER BABES. she’s so annoying. anyways, the book was great🙂

salama hussein

celeste

this was the raunchiest and dirtiest book i've ever read in my life, and we ain't kink-shaming anyone here but man that one specific scene with that specific kink had me like this



with that said, i will now proceed to binge read the rest of the series jsjsjs jade west you are for sure one dirty mf, we love to see it

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... Warning - this book is exactly what it says on the tin. It's dirty, it's bad, and it's certainly savage. Although everything in this novel is entirely consensual, it may contain practices some readers may well find offensive. Please proceed with caution. Most certainly 18+

Dirty Bad Savage

this was alright, a couple of really sad scenes since this does feature a H who's been living on the streets basically since he was a teenager. but i feel like the couple wasn't as developed as the one in the first book. it was interesting to see the H being brought to the bdsm scene and taught how to take on the role of a dom which is what the h wanted, but for me it didn't feel genuine? idk i guess i went into this thinking he was already gonna be one from the get go.

kinks explored: bdsm (less than the first book), dom/sub relationship.

It's been three years since I set foot in Club Explicit, and three long years since I set eyes on Andy Morgan. He doesn't want me here, doesn't want to know me, doesn't want to even hear my name. But I'm back on his doorstep, in his office, in his life... with a suitcase full of dirty bad secrets. Faye Devere is out to claim her old life back. Three years in Italy have come at a heavy price, and she's running back to the only anchor she has left: her fifty-fifty share of Club Explicit, and the man she left to pick up her pieces. But Andy Morgan's long over it. Long over her. Club Explicit is his baby now. His club, his rules, his way. Andy's not a man who shares easily. And certainly not with the woman who upped and left without so much as a goodbye. When your battlefield is London's horniest playground, and sex is the sole weapon left in your arsenal, it's only a matter of time before the fight gets dirty... and the secrets get dirty bad.

Dirty Bad Strangers

just like with the second book, i feel like the focus was on the erotica side of things and not nearly enough on the relationship between jason and gemma. i liked that jade west explores different kinks in every single book and that the couple in this one was between a football player and a plus-sized chatline operator, but i would have wanted more focus be put on the relationship.

kinks explored: voyeurism, sex with strangers.

this book was solely ruined by the heroine for me. i could not stand how hypocritical she was at the end, like this girl needed to sort out her priorities (view spoiler)[because getting almost raped doesn't even faze her but knowing she was removed from the directory list of her sex club by the hero when she up and left him to fuck some old crusty ass italian dude for three years makes her mad? nah, that shit will not fly with me. get your priorities checked honey cause you be making no sense whatsoever (hide spoiler)]. it's a shame because the whole concept of taking turns at being sub/dom between the two of them was actually really interesting to read, as well as the exploration of abuse in a BDSM relationship (obviously NOT between the H and h), but the heroine dampened all that i was enjoying with her hypocritical ass. that being said, i really want topaz's book now, hope jade west will write that one next.

Dirty Bad Wrong

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