Sharing Freedom (10 page)

Freedom looked around the room. It was Friday night, the first time they had a party
while she was here. She had no idea what to expect but she was ready to see if it
was something she could actually do. Shady had told her what to expect, and even
told her not to freak or be judgmental. She just had to keep an open mind, and understand
that everything was the way it would be if she decided to stay. No one would change
just because she had nowhere to go.

She looked down at the clothes Shady loaned her. They weren’t her normal clothes.
The rich brown leather pants hugged her hips like a glove and the matching top was
corset with black ties in the back. The outfit was something she would have worn
to work at the strip club, not out to a party. When Shady had worn the outfit, it
had showed her Warrior Bitch tattoo on her breast. Freedom looked down and even though
her breasts looked perky in the top, it was lacking.

She stared at the boots she was supposed to wear. They were high heeled and she was
certain she would fall on her ass. That would be embarrassing. With a sigh she sat
down,
suck it up
, she thought. She needed to give this a shot.

Shady said they would go downstairs for the first few hours, then they would move
back to their floor if they didn’t see anyone that interested them. The guys would
come up if they wanted her. Shady wasn’t sure she was ready for a hookup tonight,
so she told everyone hands off unless invited specifically. Creed had followed up
with a warning at a meeting. It made her feel a little better about the situation
though. She had been worried.

Now the time had come for her actually to make a showing. She looked in the mirror
and smiled at the way she looked,
she did look hot
, she thought. Her hair cascading down her shoulders, curling by itself, and her
make-up a little heavier than normal, but it made her eyes look smoky. With the outfit,
she looked like a completely different person.

She slowly walked out into the main area and smiled at the guys that were sitting
on the sectionals already drinking. Creed and Fork looked up and stared at her outfit;
she almost turned around and went back to her room when they stared at her chest for
too long.

“Damn, Free,” Numbers said slowly, dragging the words out as he walked toward her.
He grabbed her around the waist and turned her, holding out her arms with his as he
looked at her. “You are one hot piece. The guys are gonna be tripping over themselves
to get your attention.”

She grinned and blushed, and said, “Thanks.”

As she turned, he slapped her on the ass and she jumped and laughed.
They were treating her like Shady
, she thought until she saw the look on Easy’s and Poke’s faces. They were frowning
and staring at each and then her. She had no clue to what she had done wrong but
they were pissed about something.

Creed nodded to her in approval and winked while Fork just stared at her. His look
unnerved her and she shifted from foot to foot and finally said, “Uh, where is Shady?”

Rock snorted from the bar and said, “Downstairs laying claim already to men she wants
to possibly fuck tonight. Everyone knows Shady gets first pick of the guys.”

Freedom frowned and then nodded. “Well, I will go and find her.”

“Sit down, Free,” Easy snapped at her. “Shady is doing what she does, and doesn’t
need any help from you to figure out who she is gonna put in her bed tonight.”

Freedom felt her cheeks grow hot and looked at Creed who was just staring intently
at Easy and Poke.
No, she wasn’t going there,
she thought and raised her head up. “Fuck off, Easy.”

The room was silent and then Creed snorted and shook his head. “Yep, I think we need
to get used to another Bitch being up here.”

Freedom shook her head and walked down the stairs in search of Shady. Damn them,
she wasn’t going to be told what to do every second of every day anymore. She was
a grownup woman. She had choices.

*****

Creed stared at his friends who were watching Freedom leave and he leaned back. “That
the way it is?”

Poke looked at their leader with a guarded look and Easy just glared. “Don’t know
what you are talking about,” Easy finally said.

“Yeah, you do, and either you do something about it, or someone else will. She is
too hot to be alone in bed. Someone is gonna fill that spot, and I would guess once
they do, you are gonna have to pry them out of her pussy,” Creed snarled.

“Good for her,” Poke shrugged.

Fork laughed loudly and looked at Creed. “Cool, you don’t wanna piece of that, leaves
more for the rest of us.”

Easy growled, “She ain’t gonna decide tonight.”

“You think,” Numbers said, joining the conversation with a laugh. “I, for one, am
gonna try to convince her that tonight is the perfect night. Magnum and I have already
been talking about it, we think we would be the best to initiate her into the club.”

Poke and Easy looked at each other. Easy looked at the others with a stony expression.
“Whatever.”

“Right.” Creed nodded and stood. “Keep telling yourself that.”

*****

Everyone had left the floor but Poke and Easy. They sat in silence and drank their
beers. Each lost in their own thoughts. That was the way it was with them. When
they had a problem, they had to think, and then they talked it out.

Several minutes passed before Easy blew out a deep breath and leaned back against
the cushions. The good part was that when they talked it was simple, no fights, no
arguing, just the facts. And when they made a decision, they didn’t change their
minds.

“Fuck,” he said slowly.

“Yes we are,” Poke agreed.

“You want her?” Easy asked, already knowing the answer.

“Yep,” Poke replied.

“She is different. Don't think she has what it takes to be her,” Easy said.

“Yep,” Poke replied.

“She needs to know the score. Just 'cause we want her now, don't mean we will want
her tomorrow,” Easy said slowly.

“Yep,” Poke said and took a drink from his beer.

“Don’t think she likes us too much either,” Easy said and looked at his friend. They
had already talked about Freedom and what they had said to her. Both men had been
feeling each other out, for some reason they were holding out with her, and not quite
ready admit it to themselves. They had shared hundreds of times, but this woman seemed
to be different, neither could explain it and nor did they want to.

“Yep,” Poke agreed.

“Man, we are gonna have to be nice and shit. That crap is not me, sooner she learns
that the better,” Easy grumbled.

“Yep,” Poke said.

“Well, I am leaving that shit to you. Just make sure she knows the score, no one
is putting a leash on my dick,” Easy said and stood.

Poke laughed and looked up at his friend and said, “Yep.”

“Glad we got that straight. Now, you go and do whatever it is you do,” Easy said
and walked to the stairs. “Party is started.”

“Yep,” Poke sighed and stood to follow.

*****

Freedom hit the bottom floor and looked around.
Not too bad
, she thought. Everyone was drinking and laughing. There were people playing pool,
and people watching television, the music was blaring.

She spotted Shady leaning against a wall watching the pool game. Freedom grabbed
a beer form the bar and walked over slowly. Taking in everything as she went. There
were women she had never seen, and men who looked familiar but weren’t members or
even Prospects. They had to be the hanger-ons, the ones who wanted to become Prospects
but hadn’t been voted in.

She learned one thing early on, the club voted on everything it did, who joined, who
moved in, what they did. They all made the decisions. She thought it was pretty
cool that way. The only thing she worried about was what they said about her. Shady
didn’t know, she had been surprised when Freedom had been placed on the top floor.

“Hey,” Freedom said to Shady who was staring intently at something or someone.

“Free,” Shady smiled and then looked at her. “Wow, you look fuckable.”

“Thanks,” Freedom laughed.

“Hey, it’s a compliment.” Shady shrugged. Freedom looked at her friend who was wearing
short jean shorts, a black tank top with Warriors Bitch written across it with the
logo on the front. She noticed before only the Bitches had the tank tops. She wore
ankle boots that looked hot, and her long b
lack
hair hung straight. She was gorgeous. “Party just started, it won’t heat up for
another hour or so.”

Freedom nodded and saw Creed and Fork come down the stairs and go to the bar. They
grabbed a beer and then looked around the room. Nike was sitting on one of the sectionals
and they walked to her, picked her up, and then sat down with her sprawled across
their laps. No one said a word.

As she drank, she noticed a lot of the guys did that. They never said a word to the
girls, they just walked over, picked them up, and put them where they wanted them.
Shady was one of the only ones it hadn’t happened to. She watched her friend as she
looked over everyone at the party. As it started to fill up, her interest became
more intent on Kink and Switch, the two guys that were working behind the bar kinda.

The music turned to one of her favorite songs and she moved slowly to the beat. Her
hips swaying a little. A few of the guys came up to talk to her and Shady about silly
stuff. She was enjoying herself, and getting to know the guys a bit better.

After an hour or so, she began to see what Shady meant about heating up. Freedom
grabbed another beer and looked around. At first she didn’t notice because they had
been by the pool table, but they moved and sat down on one of the sectionals to talk
to Raven and Shark, they were telling them stories about crashing bikes when they
were young and raced.

Freedom saw Candy out of the corner of her eye. She had seen her come in, and knew
from the look of her she was ready to party, the skanky outfit that barely held in
her boobs, and the fuck me heels made a lot of the Prospects take notice. Rock and
Magnum sat down and Rock snapped his fingers. In a second, Candy was wrapped around
him with her hands all over.

Sandy and Vicki were both sitting at the section across from them. Fluke had Sandy
on his lap her legs spread wide facing away from him and was pushing his fingers into
her while Vicki had her hand between his legs pumping his cock. It was the first
penis she had seen, although the lights were dim, her eyes widened at its length.
She watched in amazement as Fluke moved quickly and kissed Vicki as she held his shaft
while he pushed Sandy onto it. What freaked her out was that Vicki didn’t let go
of him, instead she shifted her hand so one of her fingers was sliding up Sandy’s
slit as she fucked Fluke. Fluke leaned his head back and Vicki grabbed Sandy’s head
and kissed her,
shit
, Freedom thought, and turned her head.
Too much.

Freedom shifted her thoughts back to Shady who was listening but staring at Kink closely.
She picked up her beer, took a drink, and felt someone sit next to her. She looked
and saw Poke and Easy had joined them, she frowned and turned a little when Trick
and Treat came over. Trick sat down on Easy’s lap and shoved her breasts in his face.

Shady rolled her eyes. “Treat, where were you guys during setup?”

Freedom knew the Bitches were supposed to help get the party ready. The food and
everything that was going to be laid out soon was in the kitchen already, she had
helped make it earlier, which got her out of serving.

Treat shrugged, “We went shopping, Trick needed something from Victoria’s.”

“So you are gonna serve?” Shady said sarcastically.

“Sure,” Treat laughed and Trick turned and looked at Shady and shook her head.

“I am gonna be busy with my men.” Trick laughed and ran a hand down Easy’s chest
and then leaned over and kissed Poke deeply.

“Bitch, don’t make me tell you again,” Shady said lowly. Treat looked at her friend
and frowned. She had obviously not known what Trick was planning.

“No worries, Shade,” Treat said quickly. “We got it.”

Shady raised an eyebrow at Trick who just laughed and whispered something in Easy’s
ear, circled it with her tongue, and then kissed him and stood. “Be right back.”

Poke and Easy didn’t touch the woman, but they also didn’t push her away. Freedom
just sat silently as she took it in. Excusing herself, she stood and walked to the
bathroom. While on the way there, she saw Candy had moved from Rock’s lap to the
floor. Her head between the man’s legs bobbing, and Freedom knew she was giving him
a blowjob, right there in front of everyone. Rock had his hand wrapped in her hair
and was holding her firm.

Creed had pulled Nike’s tank top up to her shoulders and was tonguing her breast while
Fork had his hands in her pants. Nike was moaning loudly, but Fork was talking to
the guy next to him like he didn’t care. Creed reached up and wrapped his hands in
her hair and pulled her down to his mouth, claiming her like she had never seen before.

Damn
, she thought as she neared the bathroom,
how was she going to make it through the night
? She knew about sex, had messed around with a few guys but never gone the whole
way. Feeling the wetness between her legs, she knew she found the sights arousing,
but holy shit, she had never seen the actual act. It was like Debbie Does Everyone
at this party.

Freedom opened the bathroom door and Trick and Treat were standing there arguing.
They fell silent when she walked in. She saw the look of hatred in Trick’s eyes and
was shocked. She had never done anything to the woman to get that look. Treat looked
sad and apologetic as she shut herself in the stall. She heard whispering and arguing,
but couldn’t make out the words, and when she came out of the stall, they were gone.

As she made her way back to the area where she was sitting, she noticed a few things.
Trick and a few of the others who hadn’t helped earlier were setting the food out
and calling to people to come and get it. She hadn’t eaten much and the beers were
starting to get to her, she needed something. Candy had moved from Rock to Magnum
and was now giving him a blowjob. Shady had finally gotten Kink’s attention and he
was now sitting under her talking to Poke and Easy who were on either side of her.

She paused and then turned, going to the food and picking up a plate. She needed
to do something to distract herself, eating seemed the best option. As she stood
and waited, she felt someone come up behind her and she stiffened when they brushed
closely to her. She felt a man’s body press up against her back and she turned to
yell at whoever it was and felt an arm snake around her waist.

“Hey, babe, you hungry?” Poke said in her ear and she shivered and then stepped forward,
intending on stepping out of his hold. But the man had other ideas, he stepped with
her.

“Why are you touching me?” Freedom asked angrily. Her emotions were all over the
map and she wasn’t sure she could deal with this.

“Because I can,” Poke whispered in her ear and she could have sworn he licked her
ear.

Freedom stood still and tried to think, Shady told her no one was supposed to touch
her. What was going on? Stepping forward, hoping to break the embrace but he followed.
When she got close to the table Poke grabbed her plate from her hand, and then with
one arm still wrapped around her he held it out to Trick and the others to fill.
She watched as Trick first smiled at Poke then saw who he had a hold of and then glared
at her.

“What can I get you, Poke?” she said with a hard tone.

“Freedom needs to eat, fill it up, will ya,” Poke said dismissively, leaned down,
and put his head in her neck again and just waited.

Freedom stood silently, knowing that Trick would probably slap her silly if she could.
Easy strode up to them and gently took Freedom from Poke and said, “Grab the plate,
Poke, I got her.”

“Got me?” Freedom argued and looked back as Poke stepped forward and began putting
more food on the plate than she could ever eat.