of the table and went to grab a cup of coffee. She helped herself to a plate of the fresh fruit and muffins that were next to the coffee maker. Marx had told her that they had a live-in cook that would make anything they wanted in the kitchen. Zoey figured this would fill her empty stomach for now. “Zoey, this is Trish and Jewels. And you both know Zoey.” Sandy waved a hand in her direction. Zoey had seen the two women around in the hallways and in the common room before. Most of the time the women she did see were busy occupying the other members. As Zoey grew braver in walking around the compound and in the common area of the club members, she was still surprised at some of the sexual acts the men and women did out in the open. Did Stone and Jace plan on doing some of those acts in front of the others like she witnessed going on? Would she be willing to allow the others to see her naked and exposed for anyone to see? These were some of the questions she had for Stone and Jace when they were in private. She didn’t think she could let the other members watch her having sex with Stone and Jace. She was still shy around the others. It wasn’t unusual to walk in on people having sex or receiving oral from another person. And what if she happened to walk in on her brother Marx? How could she handle that situation without running for the hills? These were all pretty legit questions that needed to be addressed as they talked more in the future. “Have you gotten used to all that goes on around here?” Sandy giggled along with the other females at the table. Zoey wondered how each of them had decided to become willing club whores. They looked nice enough, not trashy like she’d expected. Trish was a cute blonde that had a young face and a body built like a model, long legs, firm and tone all over. And Jewels was a petite brunette that was quiet, but had an infectious smile that lit up the room. “I still can’t believe I am staying here... I mean, if it weren’t for my brother, I wouldn’t dare come anywhere near a biker MC, especially from what I have heard of this one.” The girls all laughed. Trish grabbed Zoey’s hand from the table. “Cool nails. Did you do them yourself?” Zoey looked down at the two-toned pink pattern she had done earlier, when she was in her room. “I did.” Sandy clapped her hands. “We need a girls’ spa day. We can do it here. We can soak our feet. Trish trims my hair all the time, and Jewels has a wax kit that she does our eyebrows with. And Zoey can give us a manicure. Oh my gosh, it’s perfect.” 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