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Authors: Harley McRide
Tags: Contemporary, Erotic, menage, MCs & Bikers
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     of the muther fuckers from the Diablos showed?”
    They had delivered the new guns to Cali and because of some shit happening there,
     they were going to have to make another run soon. Now they were ready to deal with
     the little pricks who were fucking with their property.
    “Maggots are fucking stupid, just put out the word we wanted a meet and greet and
     the fuckers showed up. Magnum said they were just bottom feeders, but one of them
     will carry the message back. We need to make our presence known in Cali?” Creed said
     and looked at him steadily.
    “Don’t know,” Easy replied and frowned. “Mailbox said he would call you. You talk
     to them yet?”
    Creed shook his head and then looked around and shrugged. “We will talk about it
     later. Waiting to see which black hole is gonna spread for them. Figure when we
     find out, if we make these maggots disappear, we will get our point across. Good
     thing you are back, need to make sure the roaches don’t fucking spread.”
    Easy looked at the small table of bangers and nodded. Stupid bastards had only brought
     ten into a bar full of bikers, disrespectful little shits didn’t even make it seem
     like they were afraid of them. That was the problem with the newbies, they didn’t
     know when the fuck to be afraid. Dumb fucks can make an impression if they are six
     feet under.
    “Graveyard has plenty of openings,” Easy snorted. They would be doing a fucking service
     to mankind.
    “Hey, Creed,” Poke laughed. “You hire another new sausage warmer?”
    Easy looked to the other stage and laughed. Sure enough there was a new hot little
     number on the stage, shit she was fucking hot , he thought as he watched her body move.
    She had her back to them and a black leather hat that hid her hair. Easy looked closer,
     he wanted to see her front cause her ass was fucking amazing and if she had tits just
     as good, he was going to fuck her tonight. Her hips swayed as she held onto the bar
     and gyrated against it. Her hips moving in a smooth motion that made his cock hard
     thinking of her rocking on his pole. Damn , Easy thought, looking at his friend whose mouth was open as well. Shit, she would
     be perfect for them. Oh yeah, finally a number that might keep him and Poke from
     making a mistake with Freedom.
    She spun quickly but he was looking at her tits and not her face. Damn, she was the whole package , Easy thought, then stared at her ass again as she put her back to them and once
     again resumed the dance. With a small jump, she climbed the pole. Her arms moving
     her and she moved up and down on the pole, moving her higher and higher until she
     was almost to the top. Then she kicked out a leg and held it out, showing them the
     small thin piece of material between her legs, making him want to tear it off and
     see if her cunt was wet.
    “Nah, that’s Free,” Creed snorted.
    “The fuck you say,” Poke whispered and leaned back and Easy sucked in a breath.
    “Yeah, the girls trained her and begged me to let her try again.” Creed laughed.
    “Fuck,” Easy grumbled and shifted.
    “Fuck, did she just do the splits upside down on the pole?” Poke whispered and Easy
     only nodded and watched.
    “We could be royally screwed, my friend.” Easy frowned and looked at his friend.
    "Like we weren't before," Poke whispered back, never taking his eyes off Freedom.

Chapter Six
     
    Freedom just let herself go to the music, she had been nervous, but just like the
     girls told her. Don’t think, just dance . She did and she moved seductively as she thought about what she was going to make
     for dinner. It was a trick they taught her—remain detached. They offered her a joint
     and she had turned it down, now she was wondering if that was completely wise.
    “Hey, cunt,” one of the men yelled at her. Freedom ignored him and kept dancing.
     She had already done three cycles around the stage.
    “Hey, cunt, you hear me…get your ass over

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