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warned, tossing her head in Tank’s direction who was still staring furiously at the stage.
    Broni slowly started moving to the music , promising to herself that each of these men would pay for humiliating her. Dee and Nikki both pulled their t-shirts off, their naked breasts swaying to the music, titillating the bikers further as they tried to distract them from Broni’s lack of action.
    Broni’s fingers went to her shirt, pulling it up to bare her belly, angry that she was caving to their demands. She swallowed hard before she could change her mind, jerking her top off then throwing it down angrily on the stage.
    “Shake them titties ,” Tank yelled. The bastard grinned up at her like she was trying to entice him while all she wanted to do was grab her top and disappear.
    “Show me that pussy!” Rucker yelled , dancing in front of the stage.
    Dee pulled her shorts down and kicked them away from her feet just as Nikki did the same. Broni could tell it wasn’t the first time the women had entertained the men by stripping. Both women wore thongs, unconcerned by their nudity.
    Broni bit her lip , tasting the mortal blood on her lips. The taste was a vicious reminder she was at their mercy without her powers and without the sword she had hidden behind the clubhouse mere moments before she had been found.
    Her trembling hands tugged down her skirt until it fell at her feet. Cop ying Dee’s move, she kicked it away then continued to dance to the sultry music. It wasn’t long before Tank reached forward, yanking Nikki down from the stage and carrying her back where the bedrooms were. Adam then stood, motioning to Dee. She paused before leaving the stage. “Keep dancing. At least up here they won’t be touching you.”
    Broni watched as Dee jumped down , going to Adam, who jerked her down onto his lap. She quit watching when he took her breast in his mouth at the same time everyone at the table used coarse descriptions to urge him on.
    Broni kept dancing and eventually the men returned to their drinks while the other women kept their glasses filled. Broni’s anger grew higher each minute she stayed on the stage, but Dee was right, no one made an attempt to touch her. They were content to sit and watch her dance as they talked or played cards.
    A scream above the music drew her attention to a blonde woman she hadn’t met. She was leaned over the pool table at the back of the room with Rucker behind her, pulling his cock out of his jeans. He impaled the woman as he entered her from behind while his friends stood at the table, avidly watching.
    Broni leaned her head forward , her hair obstructing the sight of the man ruthlessly taking the woman without regard to her feelings, urged on by the others. She thought she would vomit when he stepped away, another taking his place.
    She had to find a way to escape . She could see what her life was going to be like after Saturday, and if she had to kill every biker in the room to prevent that from happening, she would without the least bit of guilt.
    Her legs were about to give out whe n Dee came back to the stage, gathering her clothes from the floor before handing them to her. By that time, Broni no longer resented dancing after witnessing the poor woman’s treatment on the pool table.
    “Adam sa id that’s enough, that you can sit for a while.”
    Broni didn’ t have to be told twice. Taking her clothes from Dee gratefully, she dressed on the stage wanting her body covered as quickly as possible.
    She then walked on shaky legs to Rhys’s table, taking a seat without asking for permission. He raised a brow but didn’t say anything.
    “You’re a bastard . You could have stopped that if you wanted to,” Broni said, not trying to keep the fury out of her voice.
    “Why would I want to stop you from shaking your ass? I enjoyed it.” His answer was the last straw as far as Broni was concerned.
    “You jackass, you’re going to regret putting me through that. When my father