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Trish and Jewels both smiled and agreed with Sandy. Zoey had never had any close friends after she moved away and started looking for Marx. This was all new to her. She was excited to be able to have women she could talk to and get to know better, especially around the clubhouse.

“We’ll have to plan it for when the members are on a job. That way we can plan it better when they aren’t around,” Sandy said.

Zoey nodded. “I’d like that.”

Trish leaned forward and braced her elbows on the table. “I know it takes some getting used to around here. Just be patient and it will all get easier as time goes on. I promise. Sweetie, being a biker chick isn’t for everyone. You have to love the life before you can ever become one with the life. Most people see an MC as a bunch of roughnecks looking for trouble. The truth is, I have hung out in a few clubs where they mistreat the women so badly that some end up in the hospital. Even though we like having sex with a random member of the club each day, that doesn’t mean they treat us like shit. The Sons of Sinners take care of their women, never raising a hand to any of us. We feel utterly protected when we are in their presence. We have fun with the guys, and until we meet the man we want to own us for the rest of our lives, we will continue to keep looking, sleeping with whoever we want until we find the right match.”

Jewels nodded. “I’m the newest girl here, besides you. Saxton and Roc found me in an alley behind a bar one day, battered and crying my eyes out after my boyfriend left me stranded, without a penny to my name. They fed me and took care of me while they were in town for the weekend. I jumped at the offer when they asked me to come with them back to their club after they made it clear what was expected of me. I may not look like it, but I enjoy sex. I enjoy making people feel good, knowing I did that to them. We all in some way owe this MC our lives. Without them, we could be walking the streets or waiting tables in some dingy bar, shacking up with some asshole that takes our last dollar for drugs.”

Zoey’s heart broke for these girls. In some way she had known they had all come from heartbreaking circumstances that led them to this way of living. But after hearing from each of them, she realized they didn’t mind their way of living at all. These three were nice girls with horrible backgrounds. Maybe one day they could all be friends, something Zoey missed in her life.

“See... it’s not the life you thought we lived after all,” Sandy said. “In fact, we’re happy here. Stone makes sure each of the members gets tested frequently, as so do we. We prefer them to wear condoms, but we understand that when the heat of the moment arises, sometimes we tend to forget.”

Zoey was grateful that Stone and Jace had remembered to wear a condom the night before. She didn’t think any of them were ready to become a parent, not wanting to take any chances. Sure, she wanted to get married and have kids when the time was right. But since she was just getting to know Stone and Jace, she didn’t know where they stood when it came to having a family in the future. Before meeting the two, the thought of someday finding a man who wanted a family had never crossed her mind.

Trish stood from her chair and picked up her cup. “I better run. A few of the guys are running into town today and I need to pick up a few things.”

“Shoot... I forgot that was today. I need to hurry up too,” Jewels said, following in her path.

“I told Stone I would hang out in the clubhouse today, because they are expecting two new chicks to arrive this afternoon. I’m like the welcoming committee, showing the newbies around. Is everything okay with you? Did you have any questions?”

Zoey shook her head as she ate her muffin. “Thank you, though, for your help last night. Stone and Jace appreciated what I was wearing.”

Sandy winked. “Of course they did, sweetie. Show a man a little skin and you’ll have his dick harder than steel in no time. If you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to holler at me. I’ll catch you later, hon.”

Zoey busied herself, trying hard not to think of what Stone and Jace were doing. She knew they were busy men and she shouldn’t think of bothering them in their office during the day, knowing they would come find her if they wanted to see her. But there was that little devil on her shoulder that kept niggling at her, wondering if they had really enjoyed themselves as much as she did the night before or if she was just another warm, willing body to occupy their bed for the night.

She began to anger herself with those thoughts. So she went about tidying up their room after she put on the clean sheets and found clean towels to replace in the bathroom. The dirty towels she picked up off the floor and one that was hanging on the rack had seen better days, and she wasn’t quite sure when they had been last changed.

It was nearly lunchtime and she was bored out of her mind. She figured she would go and search for Marx and see if he had any free time for them to talk. As she came closer to the common room, she could hear the loud music and the smell of cigarettes lingering in the air. There was always a chance she would walk in on someone, but when she rounded the corner she saw a man relaxing his arms along the back of the sofa as a woman was giving him a blowjob. Zoey found herself frozen in place when she discovered it was the back of Jace’s head she was looking at. She willed the tears not to flood down her face and averted her eyes before she ran back down the hallway. It couldn’t be. She was such a fool to think those two would ever consider being with just her. She mentally kicked herself for believing that they could ever want to be with just her, giving up the single life after the night they all shared.

Zoey ran back to her room and locked her door. She threw herself on the bed and cried into her pillow, trying to muffle the sounds. More than anything she wanted to pack her bag and leave before either of them knew she had left, but she knew they would find her. She had no money and nowhere to go. Zoey was royally screwed.

A knock at the door stopped her from crying. She wiped her tears and tried to appear as though she wasn’t crying when she answered the door. When she opened it, she didn’t expect to see Stone and Jace standing there, both wearing arrogant expressions.

“Hey, baby. We missed you,” Jace, AKA the “rat,” smugly said.

She huffed and walked away without a response. Before she could get very far, Stone had grabbed her wrist and turned her around to face them once more.

Stone’s eyes searched hers. “You’ve been crying.” His stare grew enraged as if he wanted to kill someone.

She crossed her arms beneath her chest and cocked her hip. “So what if I have? Why should either of you care? What the hell are the two of you doing here, anyway? Bored with the other girls already, looking for some fresh meat?”

Stone released her wrist as he gave a ‘what the fuck look’ to Jace. “Jace, do you have any idea what she is talking about?”

Jace shook his head.” Not a fuckin’ clue.”

They both pushed their way inside her room and got right in front of her face. And wouldn’t you know, she forgot what she was mad at them about. Her body was heating up as they stood before her. Her pussy quivered in need, making her panties soak with her own juices. This was what they did to her whenever they were near her. She had to shake the cobwebs out of her head, remembering what had made her so mad in the first place.

She took a step forward towards Stone and pointed her finger into his chest. “You... you asshole. I thought you’d be smarter than to let a groupie suck your cock right there in plain sight where anyone could see you. Or was it that you just don’t give a damn about my feelings?” She felt the tears begin to sting her eyes as she tried like hell to hold them back.

Once again Jace and Stone looked at each other like they had no idea what the hell she was talking about.

Then Stone sighed and ran his hand through his hair. “The new girls came in today and a few of the guys were talking about breaking them in.”

“Fuck!” Jace roared. He took a step closer to her. She had never seen this side of him. He was pissed and she never wanted to get on his bad side ever again. “Did you look to see if it was really me in the act or someone who looked like me?”

Zoey blinked at him in confusion. “Umm... well... no, I guess I didn’t.”

Stone laughed as Zoey questioned how any of this was remotely funny.

“That wasn’t me. Stone and I have been in the office or out surveying the far wing of the compound most of the morning. You must have seen Darc with that women and just thought it was me.”

Stone added, “From behind Jace and Darc almost look identical. The members have been making the same mistake for a long time. I assure you that wasn’t Jace you saw earlier, Zoey.”

She felt relief rush over her body. It wasn’t Jace, thank goodness.

Stone stalked closer to her, invading her personal space. She could smell the leather from the cut he wore over his black T-shirt. “Do we need to remind you of how special you have become to us?”

Chapter Eight

I
t took a lot for Stone to maintain control at that moment. Zoey must have forgotten how much she had come to mean to them. In order for them to pursue this understanding between the three of them, and how things would be as a trio, she needed her memory jogged. Maybe even a refresher course on how to trust them.

“Jace, get the door.”

The door behind him slammed shut and the lock was engaged. He made sure she comprehended their relationship, and where it was going from here out. No more pussy-footing around. Zoey was going to know whom she belonged to from now on.

“Strip.” Stone made sure she saw it in his eye that he meant business.

He eyes grew wide with anxiety as she looked from Stone to Jace. “Bu—” 

Stone’s eyes crinkled in irritation. “Are you disobeying me, my pet?”

Her hands began to pull the T-shirt over her head as she shook her head in shock at the way he spoke to her. The way she quickly stripped her clothes off her perfect body made him realize she was everything they had wanted in a woman.

As she stood beside the bed, naked and vulnerable, Jace walked to the seat by the window and waited for Stone’s next move. Stone placed his hands behind his back and walked around her as she stood still. Stone liked putting fear in someone, not knowing what he would say or do. He didn’t want her to ever be afraid of either of them, nor did he expect her to ever think they would cheat on her.

Time to make her sweat a little. “So... just because we had one amazing night of sex with you, Zoey, you seem to think you own us.”

“I—”

He stopped in front of her. “Did I ask for an explanation? You had your say in the matter. Now it’s my turn to speak.”

Zoey pursed her lips together, as if knowing she was getting deeper into trouble.

Stone raised his finger and traced just below her collarbone. Her eyes grew hazy as she watched every motion. “I love that your skin is so pure, no tattoos to cover up your milky, smooth skin.” He leaned in and nipped her skin between her shoulder and her neck. “Never mark this beautiful skin of yours or else I will make sure you can’t sit for a week.” His lips descended upon hers, tasting and sucking them, making her moan inside his mouth.

Her body molded to his, trying to press herself against him, seeking the warmth of his body. If he had any say in this, he would pick her up and toss her on the bed, spending the rest of the day tasting and exploring every inch of her desirable skin. But he had to remember what led him to this in the first place. He pulled his lips from hers, leaving her to look at him as though she knew what would happen next.

Zoey began to turn around to walk towards her bed.

“No, now did I tell you to do that?”

“No, I just figured—”

“Enough. Now, I want you to go lean over Jace’s lap, face down, ass in the air. Jace has to discipline you for not thinking first before jumping to conclusions.”

Zoey didn’t try and argue. She walked over to where Jace sat quietly and touched his face ever so gently. “I’m sorry for not trusting you.”

Jace kissed her palm and patted his lap.

She laid her body over his lap, placing her ass in the air like she was told, waiting for his next instructions.

Stone was never more pleased with his girl. This needed to be cleared up before they took things a step further. She had to learn the consequences in order to trust them. They would never put her in any danger or abuse the bond they were building their relationship on. Trust and honesty needed to be a must if things would ever continue to work for them. Once she was claimed, no other woman would have a chance to ever come between them.

Jace’s hand smoothed along the rounds of her glorious globes before he said, “Utter perfection. I thought you understood us after the evening we shared last night, Zoey. You have come to mean more to us than any other woman has. I guess you need to be shown how it will be in the future if you were to ever forget what it means to be our woman.” Both hands roamed her perfectly sculptured ass as he spoke to her. “Now that Stone and I have you, we would have to be complete idiots to ever want another woman.”

Stone walked towards her until he was standing in front of her face. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock, stroking it beside her face as Jace talked to her.

“You’re ours, Zoey. We claimed you the minute you walked into this club. Your body—”
Smack
“—is ours now.” Jace rubbed her opposite cheek before landing another slap on it. “Everyone around here knows who you belong to.” Jace alternated smacks on her behind before he slipped his fingers between her legs. “Wet... so wet.”

“You’re ours now, Zoey. Jace and I have claimed you as our old lady. There will be no other misunderstandings in the future. No one will touch what is ours. Your body is ours to claim and do with what we please. We’ll do everything in our power to make sure you are taken care of. Do you understand me, baby?”

“Yes... I understand. I’m yours.”

Stone slipped his fingers between her thighs, coating them with her juices. Zoey had obviously enjoyed the spanking she received from Jace by the way her pussy soaked his fingers.

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