“Keep her safe, and if you hurt her I’ll fucking kill you,” Daniel said, walking away.
“Is it me or do you feel warned?” Cole asked.
“I don’t like the thought of someone profiting from Simone. She didn’t know about the internet link,” Callum said, watching her. She looked tense. Her shoulders were straightened and her back narrow.
“Whoever it is, he is going to get what is coming to him. Do you think we should go to your woman?”
“She’s our woman, Cole. You know that.” Callum moved around groups of people and couples.
Some guy approached her at the bar. Callum missed what she said, but the guy looked pale and then moved on.
“Wow, you have a way with words,” Callum said, kissing her exposed neck.
“You’ve suddenly remembered that I exist?” She popped an olive into her mouth then turned to them.
“Did you enjoy Sunny’s artwork?”
“Yes, he’s a talented guy. I remember some of his work from high school.” She turned to Cole. “I agree with you. His nudes are the best.”
“Do you want to stay longer or are you ready to go?” Callum asked.
Her eyes flashed fire at him. His cock thickened at the invitation in her eyes.
“I’d love to go back to your place.” She placed her glass back on the counter, grabbing another olive. “I’m ready to leave when you are.”
Callum took her hand then escorted her outside. Cole followed behind them. He ignored the press who continued to fire questions at him. The jacket he wore with the suit was long enough to cover his hard cock. He wanted inside her. The second he got back to the condo, he was having her. If Cole didn’t want to participate, he could listen to their fucking from his own room.
The moment they were inside the limo, Simone slid across the seat away from him. Her arms were folded across her tits. The desire to reach over and pull her dress down was strong. He ignored the urge and stared out of his window.
His cock pressed against the zipper of his jeans. The limo was too tightly confined for what he wanted to do. A quick fuck would only ruin his mood.
The drive felt excruciatingly long.
“I didn’t know you knew Sunny,” Cole said, invading his thoughts.
“We went to the same high school together.”
“Did you lose touch?”
“Don’t all friends when they go to college?” she asked, turning to Cole.
He smiled but said nothing else. Callum bounced his leg on the spot trying to stop himself from reaching out for her.
The limo pulled up outside of their condo. The parking lot was deserted. Cole got out of the limo, then helped Simone. All three of them together rode up in the elevator to his and Cole’s condo.
****
Every muscle in her body was tense with anticipation. When she’d returned to the main room of the party she’d perused the room and saw Cole and Callum were absent. While she’d been stood at the bar eating olives and sipping wine, she’d decided she was going to take that next step with these two men. If they wanted to share her then she was more than willing to be shared.
She wanted to play with each man. They had been the main focus of her fantasies for the last few weeks.
The elevator came to a stop. Her whole body tightened further. Callum slid the key into the lock opening the door. Once they were all inside with the door locked, she pulled her hair over one shoulder and presented her back to the men.
“Would you please unzip my dress?” she asked.
Simone didn’t know who opened her dress. Their touch lingered on her skin for several seconds before moving away. Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, she turned back toward them.
“I learned an interesting fact tonight,” she said, staring at each man in turn.
“What fact might that be?” Callum asked.
She eased the straps down her arms, lingering on the top of her bodice before sliding the top down to her waist. There was a gasp and a hiss. It took every ounce of her self-control not to laugh.
“Something about the pair of you.” She eased her bra off next. Her breasts fell free. The cool air felt wonderful against her heated skin. Cole was leaning against the door with his arms folded. Simone pushed the dress past her hips until it fell in a heap on the floor. She took a step out of the dress.
She stood naked as the day she was born. “You guys like to share your women.” Simone moved closer, pressing a hand to each of their chests. “And I’d like to volunteer to be the filling for this sandwich.”
Both men stared at her without saying a word. Cole unfolded her arms taking hold of her hand.
“You have no idea what it means,” Cole said.
Callum hadn’t said a word.