Diesel's Sins: Bonebag MC, #3

By Vivian Gray

Diesel's Sins is book 3 and the finale of the Bonebag MC trilogy!

The biker is willing to cut a deal: my brother goes free if I bear Diesel's baby.

I never imagined Tyler, my piece of sh!t brother, would sink this far.
Now he owes money to the Bonebag Motorcycle Club…
And they've decided it's time to collect.

But it isn't just the circumstances making me weak in the knees.
It's Diesel, the club's enforcer and my brother's jailer.

The bad boy makes my blood pulse, my stomach drop.
My thighs clench in anticipation at the mere sound of his voice.

I know I shouldn't trust a word he says.
I shouldn't submit myself so eagerly to the deal he lays before me.

Because it's not just my brother's life on the line…
It's my body.
My heart…
And my womb.

But I'm willing to do what is necessary.
I'll give up my body to Diesel, again and again and again, if it means seeing justice… and taming the beastly biker in the process.

But now there's a fourth life hanging in the balance: Diesel's baby.

If I thought matters were personal before, just wait until I break the news to the outlaw bone-breaker himself…
Everything he wanted is happening.

• Language: English
• Publisher: eBook Publishing World
• Release date: Feb 25, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386037521

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Diesel’s Sins: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Bonebag MC Book 3)

By Vivian Gray

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The biker is willing to cut a deal: my brother goes free if I bear Diesel’s baby.

I NEVER IMAGINED TYLER, my piece of sh!t brother, would sink this far.

Now he owes money to the Bonebag Motorcycle Club...

And they’ve decided it’s time to collect.

But it isn't just the circumstances making me weak in the knees.

It's Diesel, the club's enforcer and my brother's jailer.

The bad boy makes my blood pulse, my stomach drop.

My thighs clench in anticipation at the mere sound of his voice.

I know I shouldn't trust a word he says.

I shouldn't submit myself so eagerly to the deal he lays before me.

Because it's not just my brother's life on the line...

It's my body.

My heart...

And my womb.

But I'm willing to do what is necessary.

I'll give up my body to Diesel, again and again and again, if it means seeing justice... and taming the beastly biker in the process.

But now there's a fourth life hanging in the balance: Diesel's baby.

If I thought matters were personal before, just wait until I break the news to the outlaw bone-breaker himself...

Everything he wanted is happening.

Chapter 1

Diesel

Diesel,

By the time you read this, I’ll be on my way back to Illinois. I only used a few bucks from the money you left me to pay for the cab ride to the airport. My parents paid the rest for me. I didn’t want to owe you anything more. You’ve done more than enough already.

And don’t worry – I don’t plan on telling the cops or my parents about you or the club. I’m sure, in the back of your mind, you’re worried about that. But I promise you: your secrets are completely safe with me. Hopefully, that will be enough to pay you back for your work on finding Tyler and the protection while I’ve been in California.

I didn’t want to go. I hope you know that. I would have stayed had you asked me. I could have helped you look for Tyler as well, but I understand that things change. And four months is a long time to have some girl you don’t care about hanging around your apartment for no reason. So this is my thank you for putting up with me for so long – even if we didn’t have the same feelings for one another.

I am really struggling to write the next part, so I’ll let the test I took this morning, after our fight, break the news to you. I didn’t know until today, or I would have told you sooner. Luckily, you made it clear to me what your intentions are, and I can’t blame you for that. Living with me and a baby would have probably been too much to handle, and I’m sure there are better things you’d rather do than be stuck with a kid to support.

But more importantly, I know you can’t protect the both of us. People will get suspicious, and your club will think you’re on Tyler’s side. So, I’m doing what is best for all three of us, and I’m taking myself and the baby back to Illinois where I can be hidden away while I’m pregnant. This may be unfair to you, I realize that, but I can’t risk the child’s life. This baby didn’t ask to be born into this situation, and he or she certainly didn’t ask to be made after a one-night stand that was forced to last past its prime.

I promise that I’ll raise him or her right. I told you already that family is everything to me, and this child will not want for anything. They’ll have amazing grandparents who will teach them all about the outdoors. And I’ll go get my job back at the hospital. We’ll be okay, and I hope you will too.

I appreciate you not reaching out to us or trying to find us. From here on out, we go our separate ways for better or for worse. I know this is the right decision for us, and I hope you agree.

Thank you again for everything you have done and given to Tyler and me,

B.

The notebook paper she wrote her letter on crumbles easily in my hands. It rips and crunches as I knot it up as small as I possibly can. Her cursive handwriting fades into the new ridges and jagged edges. When I open up my palms, the only piece of the whole note I can spy is the word pregnant.

The test isn’t so easily broken. It takes me a few tries to bend the edges until it snaps into two plastic halves. The screen comes off on its own, but I can still make out the two blue lines highlighted against a white background. Damn. I never thought I’d see one of these things in my lifetime. I’ve always been so fucking safe. The girls I’ve ridden with were always on some kind of protection or I could control myself to pull out in time, but Blanche was a different story. I couldn’t stop myself if I