Donavan (Van) "Diesel" Holt The new tenant my grandmother leased my building out to for a dance studio is stunning. From her long legs to the graceful way she carries herself, I was a goner from day one. For some reason, this curvy little beauty has decided she doesn't want anything to do with me, even though she doesn't even know me. If it wasn't for my meddling grandmother, I might have been able to lick my wounds in private and forget about Wren. But with my grandmother throwing us together every chance she gets—I struggle to hide my true feelings for Wren. But when a creep from Wren's past shows up to stake his claim on her, I step in and let him know she's already been claimed by me. Wren Vale Just my luck, I ran away from a town full of bikers where the president wants me as his old lady, only to land in another motorcycle club town—this time, I'm the one who can't take my eyes off the muscular biker who just happens to be my new landlord. I grew up with a mom who was a bike bunny, never truly belonging to one guy, but shared by the group. I saw the once bright light in her eyes dim as she was passed over time and time again as an old lady. I refuse to follow in her footsteps, but my new landlord is making it difficult to keep that promise. When the president of the motorcycle club I was running away from finds me, Diesel agrees to be my fake boyfriend. But after spending a short time with him, I'm not sure how fake our feelings for each other really are.