“Every available guy at this place will be drooling.”
“Then one of us will be with her at all times.” Callum placed her hand through his. “I think we’ll be the main talk at the party.”
He escorted her out to the waiting limousine. The press were nowhere in sight. Cole climbed in behind her. Both men sat on either side of her. Each of their thighs pressed against her own.
“How did you manage to get rid of the press?” she asked, trying to rid her mind of the feel of their bodies.
“There is a party happening tonight. No one would miss us appearing together. You’ll be spread across the front page.”
Cole’s phone beeped, interrupting Callum.
She watched him pull the device out of his pocket. There was a frown on his face. “Bad news?” she asked.
“Nothing that can’t be taken care of tomorrow.”
Simone settled back thinking about the night ahead. She’d been good at work dinners and parties. This would be nothing like work. “How do I handle tonight?”
“What do you mean?” Callum asked.
“I’ve never been to one of these functions. Once my parents were divorced I never lived in this lifestyle. My mother may have had money from the divorce, but she never blew it on occasions like this.” Her mother had never complained about money, and Simone wondered how the divorce had worked out.
“You’re involved with Callum, so look like he walks on water and smiles like the angels bless him,” Cole said.
Simone burst out laughing at the image. There was no way her acting would be that good.
“You’ve got no chance of that.”
“Then imagine what it will feel like with my cock pressing inside your cunt later tonight. I’ll have you tied to my bed, and I’ll lick every square inch of your body.”
Simone moaned at his wicked words. “I don’t think that will work.”
“I don’t know. Cole, sit over there and see if it works.”
Cole shuffled to the seat opposite them. She smiled at him then stuck her tongue out.
“I think she’s right, Callum. Your skill must be lacking in old age.”
Callum caught her cheek turning her to look at him. “I don’t think so.” His fingers stroked down the length of her neck. “She knows what I can do to her body. I bet she isn’t wearing any underwear. Your pussy is bare to the touch.”
She closed her thighs as her moisture began to seep out of her slit. The last thing she needed was a wet patch on the back of her dress.
“That’s perfect. No one will doubt her feelings,” Cole said. “She looks ready to eat you alive.”
Callum closed the distance claiming her lips. When he came up, Simone knew her lips were swollen. She didn’t want him to end with that small touch. Licking her lips, she tasted his musky maleness on her tongue, moaning.
“I want more,” she said.
“I’ll give you more tonight. Think about what I can do to your body when the cameras are flashing. You’ll look so tempting the press won’t be able to get enough of you.” She whimpered when he nibbled her ear lobe.
“You’re doing this on purpose to distract me.”
Cole chuckled. “We’re here.”
She pulled away as the door to their limo was opened. Cole climbed out first, buttoning his jacket.
“You’ll do fine. I won’t be too far from you.”
Simone nodded taking the hand that Cole offered and helping her out of the back of the limo. The cameras began flashing. The sound of the light flickering and the chaos of the people meant Simone didn’t understand a word. Callum got out behind her. His hand banded around her waist pulling her close.
“We don’t mingle with the press. Follow Cole. I’m right here,” Callum said. His voice soothed her even as her heart rate sped up. How did he manage to sound like sex when he spoke? Pushing sex to the back of her mind, she followed Cole admiring the smooth shape of his ass. She wanted to sink her nails into the flesh as he rode her body.
Stop, Simone. Stop.
Cole took her jacket the moment they were inside with Callum coming up the rear. She took a quick glance through the glass doors. The crowd startled her.
“There are a lot of people here.” The people reminded her of her father. The wealthy and the arrogant. Callum and Cole were wealthy, but they didn’t have the arrogance or the attitude that everyone else beneath them was smaller.
“Sunny has become rather popular.”
“Okay. Let’s go and do our stuff.”
“With pleasure,” Callum said, taking her arm. The glass doors opened. Several heads turned toward them. Simone used all of her strength in an attempt to not hide behind Callum.