Three bikers. One bad mistake.
Now I’m theirs.
I ran to Clearwater Springs to escape a debt that wasn’t mine.
What I found instead?
A motorcycle club full of dangerous men who don’t take well to secrets.
Frost is the club’s president—cold, controlled, and ready to claim me like a territory.
Ghost barely speaks, but when he looks at me, I forget how to breathe.
And Viper? He’s the tattooed devil with a grin that promises I won’t walk right for days.
They say they’ll protect me from the gang hunting me.
But every night I stay, the protection gets rougher.
The looks get darker.
And my body? It’s not just submitting.
It’s begging.
I thought I needed safety.
Turns out, I needed them. All of them.
Now the club owns my body, my past, and maybe even my heart.
And I’m not sure I want it back.
Reader’s Note: Expect jealousy, possessiveness, knot-level tension, and no brakes once she says yes in this biker why choose romance. HEA guaranteed!
