After catching my boyfriend cheating on me AGAIN, I decided to get my revenge right at the party where I’d caught him kissing another girl.So, I got myself drunk as much as I could, then set out on a quest to make him mad and jealous as well, just to prove that I could play dirty too.By the time Blake, my ex-boyfriend, chose to find me again, I’d done two things successfully:1. Made out with two gorgeous strangers in front of him.2. Danced with a sexy, mysterious stranger whose calloused hands set my skin on fire. But I wasn’t done there. No, not at all. I went ahead and asked the President of Hell Blazers MC to become my fake boyfriend, just to get Blake jealous. What I didn’t expect was for this plan of mine to work too well, because not only was Blake humiliated to my satisfaction, but this dangerous-looking, leather-wearing, sexy biker that reeked of oil and something dangerous, decided he wasn’t done with me yet. After all, I was his girlfriend for the night. So, he gave me the most shattering climax ever, only to leave me right after, with nothing but his phone number.Moving into my new stepfather’s house, I expected a normal life. One free of drama from my past. But unfortunately, wishes weren’t horses, because just like that, through one introduction over dinner, I found out that the three sexy men — including the biker President who gave me a shattering climax — I’d made out with at the party, to get back at my boyfriend, were my stepbrothers.But that wasn’t enough for all three of them to stop wanting me. And Phil, my fake boyfriend, wasn’t done with making me moan his name in different creative ways.Every daring touch pulled me closer to them. Every kiss set my mind ablaze with a burning desire to be claimed by them.And despite how much I told myself I didn’t want it, when my stepbrothers touched me, all I wanted was to be undone by them.