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Those words ring in the silence, making me go still.

“Yes, but what does that mean? After all, property basically means that you’re a member of the club, right?”

John interjects then, his blue eyes bright.

“No, not even close. When you’re property, it means that you have no rights, Xenia. Property has no opinions, no word at the table, nor any say in what happens to her. You exist for our pleasure only, and all members may use your body as they see fit. Inanyway they choose,” he emphasizes by way of clarification.

I’d expected something like this, but hearing it spelled out in plain English makes my pulse start pounding in my ears.

“I see,” I murmur, looking down at my hands. “Hmm.”

“Why, is that a problem for you?” drawls Nicky, his blue eyes inquisitive. “If it is, then I’m not sure this is the right fit,” he says while sharing another look with his brothers.

I take a deep breath but then look up, my gaze steady.

“No, it’s fine. It’s what I expected,” I state in a low tone. “But being property would only apply while I’m on club premises, right? I mean, I have a job and all that so I can’t go to work wearing a collar or anything.”

The men nod.

“We wouldn’t expect you to behave inappropriately while in the outside world,” John growls in a low voice, his gaze piercing. “We’re not out to humiliate you, at least not in front of other people. But this is actually the perfect segue into the next phase of the initiation because we’d like you to stay here at the clubhouse for two weeks, as our property. To see if you’re fit for the lifestyle.”

I stare at him.

“You mean, overnight? Two weeks straight?”

He nods, blue eyes glinting.

“Yes, exactly.”

Immediately, my mind goes to the pretty floral bedroom with the huge en suite attached to it. Can I handle it? Staying here for two weeks 24/7 while the men take me every which way? It sounds insane, not to mention nasty and dirty, but also wonderfully satisfying, and I nod, barely able to catch my breath.

“I’d be happy to,” I say. “Actually, I’m a teacher and we’re off for summer break, so the timing works out perfectly. When did you want to start?”

Joe’s dark brows quirk with amusement.

“Tomorrow, if you’re ready. Or even tonight, if you want to go home and grab some stuff before heading back. But you won’t need much, sweetheart, because we’ll provide everything, so don’t stress about clothes, toiletries, or anything like that.”

I nod, biting my lip as my heart beats hard in my chest. Oooh, this is going to be so filthy and yet I can’t wait. It seems that the culmination of my dreams is finally coming, and that I’ll be penetrated by five cocks simultaneously, perhaps within a few hours.Yummy.

“I’ll go home and put together an overnight bag now,” I say while squeezing my thighs together with anticipation. “Just give me an hour or two.”

Ricky throws his dark head back with laughter, revealing even white teeth.

“That’s what we like to hear,” he rasps, his gaze running appreciatively over my lush form as I stand, my breasts quivering with anticipation. “You’re a slutty little whore, aren’t you?”

I should be offended by his words, but instead I’m not, merely pulling my skirt straight before grabbing my bag and slinging it over one shoulder.

“Iama slutty whore,” I murmur in a low voice. “And I’m a slutty little whore that belongs to you,” I direct to the men of the club. Then, I’m out the door within seconds and back into the chill breeze of the evening. Goodness, is this really happening? Yet it is, and I shiver with anticipation because I’m getting ready to be taken by five huge, handsome bikers … and I can’t wait.

CHAPTER5

Xenia

I’m throwing things into a duffel bag right and left when suddenly, my phone rings. Snatching it up, I answer while waving into the screen.

“Hey girl,” I say to a friend of mine named Marilyn. “I can’t talk too much because I’m packing.”

My buddy’s pretty face scrunches. Marilyn’s a trainee at Apple Tots, and actually, she’s my intern so I’m her “manager” in a sense. Regardless, we’re both women who like to have fun, and Marilyn knows all about my exploits even if it wasn’t very professional of me to confide in her. I trust Marilyn though. She’s a naughty, sassy woman who’s definitely had her own sexcapades in the past, even if at the moment, she’s in a steady relationship.

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