Jaeger … Jaeger … Jaeger. You made it hard for me to like you. I love a good fighter story. I love a good motorcycle gang story. I love a good underdog story. But Jaeger – you have very few admirable qualities and it takes a true talent from the writer to make me hate the character but like the story.
Jaeger is a street fighter turned president of a motorcycle gang. In this club, the men rule the roost and there is no room for shyness. I’m all for erotica and far from a prude but this was my first trip down the brazen road of ‘open air blowjobs’ and a little confronted by the brashness of the guys and the girls who like to be treated the way that they are.
Jaeger, the only way to describe him … is a pig. He doesn’t give a damn about any of the women that he demands and commands to service him. He’s preoccupied by a red head he only caught glimpses of during one of his matches. Never did he think he would be looking down the barrel of a gun being held by said beauty when he goes to repossess a farm.
Dillon Phoenix ‘Nix’ Ward is the one that saved this book for me. She is tough. She’s smart mouthed. She’s unapologetic. She’s a woman that won’t be pushed around and she needs to tries her hardest to stay away from Jaeger and his unconventional charms. She’s the female version of Jaeger but likeable!
This is like no other motorcycle gang book I’ve read. It’s raw, it’s crass, it’s out of the box writing and I really enjoyed it.
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