Tiffany Madison's MFM Collection

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Authors: Tiffany Madison
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    I turned back and followed Tiffany out the door. A smile came on my face as I realized I had just become a full fledged member of one of the most prestigious sororities in the country. My parents were going to be so proud.

Taken By The Outlaw Biker And His Gang 2
    I sat on my bed, counting the stack of hundreds that Mercy had left on our doorstep that morning. He said it was my dad’s new bonus for being a new high-ranking member in the Sibling’s Of Freedom motorcycle club. My dad wasn’t going to believe it when I showed it to him.
    “Five thousand dollars?” I whispered to myself.
    My dad was still asleep upstairs and I didn’t want to wake him. The night before was long for both of us. He nearly got kicked out of the Sibling’s because he got into a pinch and was forced to rat out another member. I didn’t know the exact details of what had happened, but I was able to help my dad get out of the trouble he was in. Mercy, the Sibling’s main leader, wanted to have a night with me in exchange for getting my dad out of trouble and I obliged. I had to help my dad, and letting Mercy have his way with me was the least I could do for him.
    I counted and re-counted the money, still in complete awe of how much cash was in my hands. I hadn’t seen that much money in my entire life. I had a job as a hostess at a local restaurant and the biggest check I had seen was one-tenth that much.
    I wrapped the stack of cash in a rubber band and stood up to get dressed and ready for the day. My pussy was still sore from the night before with Mercy. I didn’t really mind, though, because it just reminded me of the amazing sex we had.
    Mercy, the leader of the most notorious motorcycle gang in the state, I thought. What a way to lose my virginity.
    A little smirk came on my face as I replayed the night before in my mind. Mercy was so gorgeous and powerful but he was also 100% trouble. No good could come from me associating with him any more than I absolutely had to.
    I walked up to my mirror and slipped off my t-shirt and yoga pants that I had slept in. I turned around and looked at my hips, which still had red marks from Mercy’s grip.
    Damn, I thought.
    The rough sex was more intense than I had remembered. I wondered how long it would take for the red marks to go away.
    I gazed in the mirror again at my changing body. I still couldn’t believe how much more developed I had gotten in just the few short months since high school had ended. My hips and breasts seemed like they were more developed every day. I still looked young, but I was starting to look more like a woman and I liked it.
    I slipped on some jean shorts and a cute little blue tank top that my dad had bought me when we when shopping. I decided I wanted to go to the mall and hang out with my girlfriends, because my plans to do that the night before had been ruined by the ordeal with the motorcycle club.
    I sent my friend Jenny a text: Let’s meet at South Lanes Mall at 2. Kewl?
    I had so many things that I wanted to tell my girlfriends about. They weren’t going to believe it when I told them I had had sex with Mercy from the Siblings Of Freedom.
    I heard some rustling upstairs.
    “Daddy!” I shouted.
    I made sure I grabbed the stack of money and then skipped out to the living room. My dad walked down the stairs, with sleep still in his eyes.
    He smiled widely when he saw me. He took a big sigh and then shook his head.
    “Some night, huh?” he said.
    I nodded in agreement.
    “Yes, that was one crazy night. I hope you aren’t mad about what I did with Mercy, but it was for your own good. It was the only way we were going to get you out of that mess,” I said.
    My dad sat down at the kitchen table. He looked disappointed with himself.
    “Thanks, Ashley. You saved my ass,” he said.
    I tossed the wad of money onto the table in front of him and his eyes widened when he saw it.
    “What’s all this from?” he asked, immediately questioning where I could

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