Three silver fox bikers. Two pink lines. One drunk voicemail. And zero clue who the daddy is. I’m a librarian. But one drunk voicemail later, I lost my v-card to three bikers twice my age. Now I’m pregnant… And the property of Bishop, Cash and Diesel. Bishop is the badass who takes what he wants—and what he wants is me. Cash's filthy tongue urges me to do unspeakable things. And Diesel makes me purr like his motorcycle. When I sent them a dirty voicemail, I never expected it’d lead to the wildest ride of my life… Nor did I expect my birth control to fail.