Sunny turned his attention to the two men behind her. “May I take your woman and show her the rest of the exhibit?”
“You don’t need to ask them. I’d love to.” She linked her hand into his arm, and they began walking toward the back of the room.
“You still don’t want to lead the high life?” Sunny asked when they were out of earshot of the guests. They’d been friends during high school, and like most friends they’d drifted apart when they went to college.
“Yeah.” She saw the more explicit paintings as they were going down the long hall.
“And you’re dating Callum and Cole.”
“No, only Callum.”
“Yeah, that won’t be for long.”
She turned to look at Sunny. “What do you mean?”
“They have a reputation for sharing.”
“They share a business, Elliot. Nothing else.”
He laughed. The sound had a nervous edge. “It’s Sunny, babe. No, Simone. They share a lot more than business together.” He caught her arm stopping her from moving along. “You don’t know anything about them, do you?”
“I don’t exactly follow the celeb news.”
“I can’t believe you haven’t at least looked their names up on the internet.” He was shaking his head with a whimsical smile on his face.
“Why would I look their names up on the internet?” She began looking at the paintings once again. There was one with a woman holding a baby. The woman was naked. The love he’d captured in the painting was beautiful. “This is really good, Elliot.”
“Stop looking at the paintings, Simone. I know we’ve not seen each other in years, but this is stuff you need to know. This is the kind of stuff every girl does.”
“Pursue the guy they’re sleeping with on the internet? Sounds stalkerish to me.”
She moved down looking deeper into each painting. His style was flawless, and each painting showed the viewer such raw emotion.
“They share women. That’s what they do. ”
Frowning, Simone turned back to him. “Excuse me.”
“There was a big kiss and tell some years back. It was big news. I followed it during college, and it was how I knew them when they approached me for my work. Callum finds the woman, seduces her, and then they share her together. Every sordid detail is in black and white.”
“How do you even know that’s true?” she asked. Her blood heated at the thought of Cole and Callum sharing her, together.
The thought did not repulse her. The thought excited her further. She’d been fantasising about both men since the moment she’d met them.
“It’s true. She was a singer or something. Believe me, Simone. The stories about them are true. They’re wild.”
“I doubt they do any of that now.”
“I don’t know. I’ve never asked them for details. If you’re dating Callum—and I saw the way Cole was looking at you. They both want you, and it will only be a matter of time before they turn you into their new little toy.”
For some reason, she didn’t find his reference repulsive. Being used by both men would be entirely pleasurable.
She wondered if there was any chance she’d be able to get them to want her tonight.
Chapter Thirteen
“That was an interesting turn of events,” Cole said.
Callum watched his woman leave on Sunny’s arm. They looked far too cosy for his liking. “It was unexpected. I had no idea Simone would even know our young artist.”
“Are you worried of the competition?” Cole asked. His friend, the rotten bastard, kept smiling.
“Why would I be? I have you to tempt her with.” His words wiped the smile off of Cole’s lips. “I see the way she looks at you, Cole. She wants a piece of you.”
“Never going to happen.”
“That singer was a long time ago,” Callum said.
“We hurt women doing what we do. It’s not a game.”
“No, you’re over-thinking everything as usual. We make women come apart with pleasure. They leave our beds happy, Cole.” Callum knew his friend was looking for any excuse to stop their sharing. He’d never for once thought it would be years since they’d share a woman. The pleasure they gained from watching a woman come apart had been intense. Simone would look absolutely stunning in Cole’s arms as he brought her to orgasm. Callum knew the passion inside Simone matched his own.
“You’re wrong,” Cole said, shaking his head.
“No. You need to get your head out of your ass and to see what is really going on. We have hurt no woman, Cole. We never promise anything, and we always shared the women who wanted it. We never forced them to be with us. We have no guilt to share.”