Meet the Men of Dublin Rugby
TRYING SOPHIE
(Dublin Rugby #1)
Sex and rugby are the only things I care about. I play hard and I fuck even harder.
Until my first love waltzes back into my life and I’m given a second chance to right the wrongs of my past. She doesn’t want to forgive me, but I’ll use everything at my disposal to make her see I’ve changed. That I can be the man she wants me to be.
I’ve never pursued a woman the way I chase down opponents on the field, but this time I won’t back down. I won’t let her run away again.
Sophie was my first love. I'm going to be her last.
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RUCK ME
(Dublin Rugby #2)
She flies by the seat of her pants, and he’s a no nonsense kind of guy. When these opposites attract ... oh baby, it’s game on!
I’d called Aoife O’Shaughnessy a number of things, but dumb was never one of them. Through all the trouble she’d gotten into over the years, I never once thought she was actually stupid. Until now. Because I just heard her plan to lose her virginity to the biggest asshole we know.
My first thought? How the fuck is Aoife still a virgin? The second? Over my dead body.
So I volunteered for the job instead.
It might be the stupidest thing I’ve ever done, but once the words were out of my mouth, I couldn’t take them back. I didn’t want to. Suddenly, I couldn’t stop wondering what it would be like to kiss the pink-haired sprite I’d known my whole life, to hear her moan my name when she comes.
And she’s wondering about me too.
It was only supposed to be about sex, but now I'm in deep. I never meant to fall in love with Aoife; this wasn’t supposed to happen. And what came next? Well, neither of us planned on that.
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SCRUMptious
(Dublin Rugby #3)
Chef Lauren Andrews is cooking up something seriously hot with a rugby player ten years younger. It shouldn't add up, but when they get together, age ain't nothing but a number.
Some people came to Ireland for adventure or love. Not me. When I landed in Dublin, it was because my job as a sous chef had imploded on national TV. Humiliated and jobless, I landed a temporary gig as a cook for a rugby team, a sport I knew nothing about.
I certainly wasn’t looking for a relationship, especially with someone like Donal Casey, the team's cocksure young hooker. It was supposed to be a fling, nothing permanent. At least that's what we told ourselves.
But what if you found love in the most unexpected place, with the most unlikely partner? What lengths would you go to keep him? I have a feeling I'm about to find out. Because even though I’m wrong for him, when I’m in Donal’s arms, everything feels oh so right.
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BREAK DOWN
(Dublin Rugby #4)
All my life I’ve looked and wondered. Could I? Would I? And then, finally, I did. And when I sampled a taste of that forbidden fruit, my world came crashing down.
So here I am in a new city in a new country, trying my best to rebuild my life—to get back the things I've lost. But one look at him—those impenetrable whiskey-colored eyes, the abrasive scruff dotting his jaw, and the colorful ink lining his forearms—and I’m back to wondering all over again.
Can I? Will I?
My brain says no, but my body says yes.
** Coming Spring 2018 **