“You’re not going to make me go home with you?” she asked, shocked.
“I love you, lil’ sis, but you’ve got two men I don’t want in my house. Consider this my agreement to allow you to date two men.”
He held his hands up and waved goodbye. Simone couldn’t help the laugh that erupted inside her.
Cole and Callum were by her side in the next instant.
“Are you ready to go home?”
She nodded her head.
The limousine was waiting outside for them. During the drive she leaned against Callum as Cole stroked her thigh. Their closeness helped her to ease her troubled thoughts. There was so much to talk about, but she couldn’t bring herself to disrupt their attentions.
Callum opened the door to the condo helping her inside. Cole went to the kitchen while Callum took her to the sitting room. She sat on the couch feeling her whole body slump in exhaustion.
“Your slap was brilliant. I love the way you shoved him off that chair,” Callum said.
She smiled, recalling the satisfaction at surprising John.
Cole came in carrying a tray of cups.
“I saw him, and I got so mad. He put cameras in my apartment. I’ll be walking down the street and wondering if some guy is snickering at me because they’ve seen me in my underwear or something else.”
Neither man spoke. She let out a frustrated sigh then grabbed her cup of coffee. “I can’t believe he got into that much debt. Is that even possible?”
“Yes, it is possible. He needed the cash, and getting cash from the wrong people is easy. It is paying it back that is the hard part. He was in so much debt he used anything he could get his hands on. I don’t think it was right, but I understand why he did it,” Callum said.
“It is awful.” She rubbed her arms trying to warm herself. The whole day had been surreal to her. “I still don’t like the fact people were watching me.”
“If it makes you feel any better you were hot to watch,” Cole said.
“You saw the footage?”
“I was the one who figured it out. That day you changed in the closet, I was putting up the blocker I had. The closet was the only place where a camera wasn’t hiding.”
“I wish you’d told me.”
“You would have freaked out, Simone. I did what I thought was best at the time.”
She couldn’t argue. Finding out at anytime would have freaked her out. Cole ran a hand up her leg going under the skirt she wore.
“What do you want to do to pass the time?” he asked.
Simone felt her body heat under his touches. “What do you have in mind?” she asked.
“I want your lips wrapped around my cock as Callum fucks you hard.”
Her groan eased from her lips. “We shouldn’t be thinking about sex, should we?”
“Why not? We caught the bad guy, a rather lame bad guy, and we got him. We’re home. We’re alone. I think sex is the best possible cure,” Callum said, taking the cup from her hand.
“You guys want me to get my clothes off.”
“That’s what we’ve always wanted.”
Simone let herself be picked up. Cole eased the buttons of her shirt apart while Callum released the zipper. Her clothes were gone in a matter of seconds. A harsh growl came from behind her. His palm slapped against the naked flesh of her buttocks.
“You’re always so tempting. I want to fuck you every second of every day,” Callum said against her ear and nibbled the lobe.
Unable to speak, she cried out showing her need through her vocals.
“Her pussy is dripping wet, and look at her nipples. Rock hard and waiting to be sucked,” Cole said.
She leaned her head on Callum’s shoulder, watching what they were doing to her body. Callum cupped her breasts, offering the buds to Cole. Cole sucked them into his mouth teasing each bud. When he bit down on her nipples her cries turned to all-out screams. There was no way she could control what happened.
They were the ones in control of her body. There was nothing she could do but feel what they did.
Simone opened herself up to their touch, feeling everything they did.
“You’re wearing too many clothes,” she said. They had had her naked within seconds while both men were still fully dressed.
“You want us naked?” Callum asked.
“Yes.”
“Then get us naked.”
She turned to Callum first, removing the clothes from his body. She lingered over the belt of his pants loving the way his eyes flashed a warning at her when she breathed on his erection through the fabric.
“Don’t play with me, Simone.”
“Why? It’s time to play.”
“No. It’s time to get fucked.” Callum picked her up off the floor and carried her down to his own room. She squealed when he rained down blows on her ass as he carried her.