The Bourbon Series by Meghan Quinn
On the streets of New Orleans, sins are committed every night.
My name is Jett Colby and I save tarnished souls.
In the downtown, under the glittery lights of Bourbon Street, I found her in cheap lingerie, flaunting her body for callous men and money.
From the lace of her cheap lingerie, to her garter belt, I knew she had to be saved.
She had to be mine.
Broke and destitute with no way of out, she had no choice but to come to me and into my club.
She had no other choice but to become a Jett Girl.
But see, that’s the thing about this city; you might think that under the dazzling lights and illusion of salvation, she’s the one that needed saving.
When the glitter fades and the dirt is washed away, the one worth saving just might be me.
*Formerly known as Becoming a Jett Girl.
Bourbon Sins (Bourbon, #1) by Meghan Quinn
Tricia’s rating: 5 of 5 iScream Cones
Dang…..why did I wait sooo long to read this series?? I love Meghan Quinn’s books, you know, same ole story from me, I left on my TBR way too long, but now I got this one under my belt, I can’t wait to read the rest!!!
What the hell is a Jett Girl?” Well let me tell you..lol
First of all, Bourbon Sins-is book one of four of the previously released Becoming a Jet Girl series. It is about one of the most exclusive honors you can earn in the private club circuit. Each girl is hand picked by Jett Colby himself. It’s a club where businessmen go to do business and the girls are the entertainment. The girls are very classy but sexy as fuck. And let me tell you ladies, in my opinion he has C. Grey and J. Ward tendencies..lol He is one Hawt mother-effer with such swagger, he makes those ladies panties melt. lol And ohhh has he met his match in his new conquest he has starting at his club. He has rules you have to, well, you MUST obey or there will be huge consequences and ohhh goodness does this new Jet Girl love to push his buttons and see how far she can push him.
I just loved it…kept me giggling and needing to read in front of a fan due to all the Hawtness going on in Bourbon Sins. lol
I gave this book 5 iScream Cones!!! I can not wait to read Bourbon Deceit, it’s book 2!! : )
Reading order is below.
The walls of my club hold many secrets. Depravity. Sin. Justice.
Come in; debauchery can be yours for the cost of a lap dance and a night of pleasure.
And I own every last part of it.
But she’s my weakness, and thankfully she followed me through the insolvent streets of New Orleans, giving me her loyalty and her heart.
My desire for her dominates my every thought, but my broken past could destroy us.
There are people trying to bring me down.
Two malicious men stand in the way of what I want: to own it all.
It’s either Lot 17 or Goldie, my Jett Girl.
I have to make a choice and for once, it won’t be easy.
*Formerly known as Being a Jett Girl.
Under the neon lights of Bourbon, money is everything.
Justice, faith, and power. They’re the key to my empire and she holds them all in the palm of her hand. Falling for her was a mistake; she stole my heart and consumed me. I was addicted, and she left me weak and vulnerable to my enemies.
Now she’s gone, turning to my enemy’s business partner; the man I’ve hated my entire life. She said she’s protecting me. She said it won’t be forever.
But how can I believe her?
Lies, deceit and deception. They’re the sins driving us apart.
In a city that never sleeps—in a place where scandal hides behind every dark corner, my Jett girl might never be mine again.
*Formerly known as Forever a Jett Girl.
Every choice you make in life comes with a consequence.
I was once on top, I was the professional boxer to be afraid of. I had everything I could possibly hope for. I was happy, satisfied, content . . . until one night.
One off day.
One wrong reaction.
I killed a man. The sound, the blood, the stagnant air, it’s forever imprinted in my mind and now dictates the way I live my life.
Desolate with nothing but my penance to pay, I didn’t expect to have my world flipped upside down when Lyla seductively strutted into my life.
I want her. I need her. I crave her.
But I don’t deserve her.
People like to celebrate the day they were born, I like to celebrate the day my soul died.
This is my story of repentance.
*Formerly known as Repentance.
Born in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her, protect your legs because they may be humped.
Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head, real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations. Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing… enter her first novel, Caught Looking.
Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy, kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob squeeze!