Free Unstoppable by Christina Marie Page B

really wear a top.” She licked her lips and stepped closer to me then pulled the strings loose from the top and let it fall to her feet. 
    I knew better than to even hit on her because the ring on her left hand told me that somewhere lurking was her husband.  No doubt ready to beat my face in if I touched her wrong.  I grinned up at her and started airbrushing roses over her pink peeked nipples and made the vines stretch around to her back.  As a fill in I painted sculls that had roses in the eye sockets and made some scratch marks along her ribs that looked like thorns had ripped her skin open.  “Property of?” I asked without looking up at her.
    “Property of Zeus.” She said with a deflated tone. 
    I smiled, across the top of her chest I air brushed his name.  She looked at it in the mirror and tried to hug me but I stepped back.  I for one didn’t want the paint on me and second Zeus was walking toward the tent.  She paid me seven hundred dollars, grabbed her bikini top and quickly walked out with her husband that had only shook his head and grinned when he looked at what I painted.
    Four hours later I finally closed down, the guys wanted to walk around and scope out more bikes and chicks.  I uploaded the photos that I had taken of the selfies with the finished body painted women, to my social media accounts as we walked around.  Mom was the first one to comment and was less than pleased to see the pictures.  I knew dad was probably laughing at her reaction so I wrote back “Luv U Momma!”
    I hadn’t thought about Harley at all until I saw a woman that could have been her identical twin.  I stopped walking and just stared at her until I got a look at the patch on her cut that said Snipers Ol’ Lady . 
    When night time hit the rally goers were fucking insane.  Women were being fucked on motorcycles, bar tops, and some were involved in gangbangs.  At one end of the rally were the crazy horny riders and at the other end were the more laid back sociable riders.  Of course I wanted to be at the opposite end where I could watch some hot sex but my buddies wouldn’t let me go back down there alone.  “Afraid I’ll get some pussy and you’ll have to watch?” I asked with a grin. 
    “Oh you’ll get something and we’ll have to watch you scratch your dick for days.”  Tony said with a laugh. 
    “Point taken.” I grimaced at the thought.  But after several shots of tequila our decision making skills went out the window and bets were placed. 
    We had planned on staying for the entire week but ended up having to go back after only being there three days, because of some club business that needed handled.  Me being the prospect of the club meant I didn’t get to know all the club business until I was patched in.  It pissed me off but I knew rules meant rules, hopefully I’d get patched in quicker than Bryan did.

Chapter 9

    I should have never even clicked on the pictures of Ryder at the bike rally.  He had posted pictures of his finished body painting/airbrushing and selfies with most of the woman.  I threw my phone down on the couch and groaned.
    “Sup?” Sarah asked around a mouth full of the chocolate cupcake she was devouring.
    “He won’t talk to me but look at the pictures he’s posting.  I think it’s pretty clear that he isn’t too concerned about what I’m doing.” I handed her my phone.
    “Oh…wow!  Ohhh that’s cool, I like that one.”
    “SARAH!” I yelled.
    “Sorry,” she wiped her mouth, “He’s probably making some damn good money though.”
    I rolled my eyes, “I know he is.  You know what I want to do?” I jumped up from the couch.  Sarah raised her eyebrows at me in question.  “I want to go out to a club!”
    “AWESOME!” she replied in a sing song voice, “I know just the club, they don’t check ID’s.”
    So, we both went to our rooms, and prepared ourselves for a night out. 
    I chose a tight black tube dress and paired it with