Jet: War Choppers MC, #1

By Vivian Gray

Jet is book 1 of the War Choppers MC trilogy. Books 2 and 3, Jet's Bride and Jet's Wrath are available everywhere now!

I'll make her mine… no matter the cost.

I never thought I'd lay my hands on the goods I'm sworn to protect.
But I had to make an exception for her.
She thought this would all go down on her terms, that she was in charge.
Time to show her just how wrong she was.

JET

Overseeing these auctions lost its shine a long time ago.
I'm an outlaw who takes what he wants, no questions asked.
But apparently some men prefer the transaction.

And as long as there are women willing to put themselves up, bare and afraid, on that stage…
And underworld criminals eager to buy the rights to their bodies…
Who am I to deny them?

Then she stepped up to the auction block, wearing nothing but sheer terror.
And I'd never wanted anything so badly in my life.

She was a feast for the eyes.
Every man in attendance wanted a bite of the main course.
The price for a night with her skyrocketed, but I wasn't about to be outbid on my own turf.

I paid whatever it took to own her.
Now, she's mine.

But pretty little Bree won't break so easily—and I love a girl who requires a firm hand.
There's more to her than meets the eye.
And something tells me it's not just the promise of money that keeps her on my lap…
Straddling my bike…
And bent over in my bedroom.

BREE

All I ever wanted was to pay down the student loans that were drowning me.
Now, I find myself learning hard lesson after harder lesson as my desperation takes me deep into the den of an outlaw motorcycle club… the War Choppers.

In the depths of the MC, I end up pinned beneath the sheets with a rogue biker as powerful as his name:
JET.

It only takes one taste of him to hook me.
My auction was just supposed to be a one-night engagement.
But it turns out Jet has deep pockets…
And hands that refuse to stop exploring my body.

I'm in over my head. But I just can't stop.

And then Jet makes an offer too hot to ignore.
Soon enough, I'm the human high card getting played time and again… and I'm practically begging him to throw me down on the table.

Too bad this underworld is populated with insatiable alphas, and most of them don't take kindly to being outbid…

I chose to start this ride with the biker.
But he's determined to be the one to finish me.

• Language: English
• Publisher: eBook Publishing World
• Release date: Mar 4, 2019
• ISBN: 9781386915126

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Jet: A Motorcycle Club Romance (War Choppers MC Book 1)

By Vivian Gray

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I’ll make her mine... no matter the cost.

I NEVER THOUGHT I’D lay my hands on the goods I’m sworn to protect.

But I had to make an exception for her.

She thought this would all go down on her terms, that she was in charge.

Time to show her just how wrong she was.

JET

Overseeing these auctions lost its shine a long time ago.

I'm an outlaw who takes what he wants, no questions asked.

But apparently some men prefer the transaction.

And as long as there are women willing to put themselves up, bare and afraid, on that stage...

And underworld criminals eager to buy the rights to their bodies...

Who am I to deny them?

Then she stepped up to the auction block, wearing nothing but sheer terror.

And I’d never wanted anything so badly in my life.

She was a feast for the eyes.

Every man in attendance wanted a bite of the main course.

The price for a night with her skyrocketed, but I wasn't about to be outbid on my own turf.

I paid whatever it took to own her.

Now, she's mine.

But pretty little Bree won't break so easily—and I love a girl who requires a firm hand.

There’s more to her than meets the eye.

And something tells me it's not just the promise of money that keeps her on my lap...

Straddling my bike...

And bent over in my bedroom.

BREE

All I ever wanted was to pay down the student loans that were drowning me.

Now, I find myself learning hard lesson after harder lesson as my desperation takes me deep into the den of an outlaw motorcycle club... the War Choppers.

In the depths of the MC, I end up pinned beneath the sheets with a rogue biker as powerful as his name:

JET.

It only takes one taste of him to hook me.

My auction was just supposed to be a one-night engagement.

But it turns out Jet has deep pockets...

And hands that refuse to stop exploring my body.

I’m in over my head. But I just can’t stop.

And then Jet makes an offer too hot to ignore.

Soon enough, I'm the human high card getting played time and again... and I'm practically begging him to throw me down on the table.

Too bad this underworld is populated with insatiable alphas, and most of them don't take kindly to being outbid...

I chose to start this ride with the biker.

But he’s determined to be the one to finish me.

Chapter 1

Bree tugged at her very, very short skirt one more time. Cat had straight up reached right down the front of her shirt and yanked her boobs up until they were mounded up like two big scoops of ice cream. Her nipples were practically right out there for everyone to see. Of course, that was probably the point. She was basically an advertisement for how good she’d be in bed.

One quick weekend, Cat had said.

Get enough money to pay for next semester, and then some, Cat had said.

God, Cat had the worst ideas. Bree somehow never managed to say no until she was already at the hair salon, under the tattoo needle, or – in this case – standing on the auction block, about to literally sell her body to the highest bidder.

Yeah, there was a thrill to it, she couldn’t deny that. She’d seen the men out in the crowd as she’d walked into the room. Of course, then she’d been wearing jeans and a T-shirt, her fuck-me outfit still tucked inside the tote bag on her shoulder. The men had to know why she was there, but she’d hidden her curves inside bland clothes and a deliberately small demeanor. Now her hair was straightened, she was wearing clothes that would have been less revealing if they were made of paint, and her makeup was just a little too much.

She looked like a cheap whore – the kind who’d happily hit her knees in an alley and take her payment between her tits. Bree was telling herself that she shouldn’t be enjoying any of it; she looked cheap, and she wasn’t supposed to want to look cheap. She’d worked too hard to get away from all of that.

Bree’s family hadn’t been poor, exactly, but they were always on the cusp of being poor. She’d grown up never quite sure that the money would last, never absolutely positive that things would line up like they needed to. Her clothes were always a little outgrown, and her boots just a little too small, the zipper on her backpack about to give out. She’d worked hard to get away from feeling that way. She didn’t buy brand name things – she couldn’t stand to waste her money on jeans that cost three times as much and were exactly the same – but she wore new things, nice things, careful things.

There was nothing new, nice, or careful about this outfit, and it was making

Reviews for Jet

[Brenda Foreman · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

Love the first book. Getting ready to start the next one. These books & storylines are awesome.. I plan on reading all of her series. I can't wait to read more from Vivian