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Story: Jezebel's Liberation
“That’s it!” I yell before Phantom can finish. “Get out, and take Demon with you.”
“But babe,” Demon begins.
I push back my chair and stand, whirling around on them. “I said get out, before you both lose your dicks.”
Phantom smirks. “But you love our dicks.”
I swing, fully intending to break his nose, but miss as he dodges out of my reach.
Demon pushes him out the door. “You might not value your cock, but I do. She’s a woman of her word. Let’s go.”
Demon and Phantom leave without another word. I take a few deep breaths before I turn around and face the other women in my life.
“I’ll say this,” Diabla begins. “You’ll never have a dull moment.”
“You can say that again,” I mumble. “I’m really sorry about keeping all this from you guys. I should’ve known eventually it would catch up to me.”
“You’re lucky you didn’t end up as another statistic,” Diabla grumbles.
“I know, I know,” I placate. “I’ll send everyone my address. We’ll meet here and ride together to the clubhouse. Phantom wasn’t joking when he said no one would ever find it unless they really know where it is.”
“When do we need to be there?” Bela asks.
“Will there be single hot bikers?” Loki fires.
“Omigod, Loki,” I say with a sigh.
“What? You got a hot bikeranda hot hacker,” she retorts. “I can’t get my hands onone?”
“Two hot bikers,” I correct. “Phantom is prospecting for Saints Purgatory.”
“What the hell?” Diabla demands.
“Oh, chill the fuck out, Diabla,” Jinx chides. “Phantom can do what he wants.”
“So quit being stingy then, Jez,” Loki says. “If you can have two, I’m sure there’s a few single guys left. I only want one.”
“You’d probably eat them alive,” Jinx teases.
“What’s wrong with that?” Loki quips. “A little slap and tickle never hurt anyone.”
I snort. Loki has no idea what she’s asking. Although, I think these girls could definitely hold their own against my brothers.
At least they aren’t slamming the proverbial door in my face.
I grin. “Let’s get you here first. Then you can drool all over some bikers. But word to the wise, stay away from the committed ones. My sisters will tear you apart.” I chuckle when Loki rolls her eyes. “Can you be here next Friday morning?”
“Yes,” the four of them say in unison.
“Great,” I say. “I’ll get some rooms set up for us at the clubhouse with everything we’ll need so you don’t need to worry about bringing your laptops or any other equipment. Bring your game faces ladies. We’re gonna show these bikers just how dangerous we can be.”
Diabla’s smile is evil. “They’re not gonna know what hit ‘em.”
Eight days later…
The clubhouse is bursting at the seams when we arrive. Fortunately, the prospects were able to get the sleeping quarters needed for my team ready in time. When I told Soul that my team and I would be staying here, he wasn’t thrilled with the idea, but I reminded him that he was the one who insisted on meeting them. I also reminded him that my house isn’t big enough, and with Demon, Phantom, and me exploring ourrelationshipthing, it’s easier not having people underfoot. He caved as soon as I brought up my sex life.
After some brief introductions and giving everyone a chance to drop their things in their reserved spaces, we head into the conference room Fort and Lock helped me set up.
“But babe,” Demon begins.
I push back my chair and stand, whirling around on them. “I said get out, before you both lose your dicks.”
Phantom smirks. “But you love our dicks.”
I swing, fully intending to break his nose, but miss as he dodges out of my reach.
Demon pushes him out the door. “You might not value your cock, but I do. She’s a woman of her word. Let’s go.”
Demon and Phantom leave without another word. I take a few deep breaths before I turn around and face the other women in my life.
“I’ll say this,” Diabla begins. “You’ll never have a dull moment.”
“You can say that again,” I mumble. “I’m really sorry about keeping all this from you guys. I should’ve known eventually it would catch up to me.”
“You’re lucky you didn’t end up as another statistic,” Diabla grumbles.
“I know, I know,” I placate. “I’ll send everyone my address. We’ll meet here and ride together to the clubhouse. Phantom wasn’t joking when he said no one would ever find it unless they really know where it is.”
“When do we need to be there?” Bela asks.
“Will there be single hot bikers?” Loki fires.
“Omigod, Loki,” I say with a sigh.
“What? You got a hot bikeranda hot hacker,” she retorts. “I can’t get my hands onone?”
“Two hot bikers,” I correct. “Phantom is prospecting for Saints Purgatory.”
“What the hell?” Diabla demands.
“Oh, chill the fuck out, Diabla,” Jinx chides. “Phantom can do what he wants.”
“So quit being stingy then, Jez,” Loki says. “If you can have two, I’m sure there’s a few single guys left. I only want one.”
“You’d probably eat them alive,” Jinx teases.
“What’s wrong with that?” Loki quips. “A little slap and tickle never hurt anyone.”
I snort. Loki has no idea what she’s asking. Although, I think these girls could definitely hold their own against my brothers.
At least they aren’t slamming the proverbial door in my face.
I grin. “Let’s get you here first. Then you can drool all over some bikers. But word to the wise, stay away from the committed ones. My sisters will tear you apart.” I chuckle when Loki rolls her eyes. “Can you be here next Friday morning?”
“Yes,” the four of them say in unison.
“Great,” I say. “I’ll get some rooms set up for us at the clubhouse with everything we’ll need so you don’t need to worry about bringing your laptops or any other equipment. Bring your game faces ladies. We’re gonna show these bikers just how dangerous we can be.”
Diabla’s smile is evil. “They’re not gonna know what hit ‘em.”
Eight days later…
The clubhouse is bursting at the seams when we arrive. Fortunately, the prospects were able to get the sleeping quarters needed for my team ready in time. When I told Soul that my team and I would be staying here, he wasn’t thrilled with the idea, but I reminded him that he was the one who insisted on meeting them. I also reminded him that my house isn’t big enough, and with Demon, Phantom, and me exploring ourrelationshipthing, it’s easier not having people underfoot. He caved as soon as I brought up my sex life.
After some brief introductions and giving everyone a chance to drop their things in their reserved spaces, we head into the conference room Fort and Lock helped me set up.
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