Twice The Growl(9)

His tone said he expected her to bow out because he was there. Not in this lifetime jerk-wad.

“Oh? Why’s that? I did tell Roland and Susan I was coming.” She forced herself to smile. Anger heated her blood. She wanted to lash out and punch the high and mighty smirk off his face.

“Who are your companions?” Paul asked, shoving the slim blonde woman forward. “This is Candy.”

“Nice to meet you.” The blonde smiled. She was friendly where Paul gave them a snobby smirk.

Tally glanced up at the two men on either side of her. What could she say?

“I’m Theron and this is Connor,” Theron introduced them for her.

“Are you co-workers of Tally?” Paul asked, much too interested.

“No,” Theron answered before Tally got a chance to. “We want a lot more than professional things out of her. She’s ours.”

“Excuse me?” Paul lost the smile. It was almost worth it that Theron made her sound like a hooker who they’d bought, if only to see the surprise on Paul’s face. “Are you saying you’re sleeping with her?”

“Paul!” the blonde admonished.

“I really don’t see how that’s any of your business,” Tally spit out.

Theron grinned down at Tally, curling his hand around her wrist. She bit her lip, holding back the urge to shudder. Then, to make things worse, he drew circles with his thumb over her skittering pulse. Meanwhile, Connor slid his fingers over the back of her neck.

For a moment she forgot all about Paul and focused on the sensation of the two men caressing her.

“Tally is much too special just for sex,” Connor said, pinning her with his gaze.

Theron lifted her hand up to his lips and kissed over her erratic pulse. “That’s right. We’re interested in the long-term of having her. She’s the only woman who can make us whole.”

Lust pooled at her core. Fire shot from her nipples down to her clit. If she could get the two guys alone at that moment, all bets were off. To say things that perfect to her ex without her even asking them to meant Theron and Connor were ideal for what she needed.

“Aw,” said Candy, breaking the intimate moment between Tally, Connor and Theron. “You guys are so cute. Why don’t you say things like that to me, Paul?”

Tally cleared her throat. Her mind was a whirlwind of erotic images where Theron and Connor were doing some pretty dirty things to her. And she was begging for more.

“Well,” Paul said in a clipped voice. “We’ll see you inside.”

He entered the private party room and left them behind without another word.

“Jesus, you guys are good.” Tally’s mind reeled. They were both still caressing her and they were now alone. The sensual smiles did some things to her lungs she couldn’t explain. It was like she’d lost the ability to breathe normally. “You can stop now.”

Theron chuckled. The sound made the hairs on her arms stand on end. It was deep, rich and so sexy her girl bits quivered with need.

“Why would we want to do that?” Connor asked, voice low and rough. His light touch drove her closer to forgetting what she was there for and focusing more on what she wanted to go do.

“Um...” What was the question? “Didn’t Gerri explain to you guys I only need to pretend to be dating to get my family to see I am not a total loser and they can kiss my ass?”

“I’d prefer it if you allowed me the privilege instead,” Theron said softly.

She blinked and met his gaze. “What privilege?”

“The one of kissing your delectable ass.”

Wow.

She moved away from them, her mind a total mess of wants and needs. “Hang on a second. I didn’t really expect two escorts tonight. I don’t really know what to do with two of you. And you don’t have to act like I’m the hottest woman in the world when nobody’s around.”

“But you are the hottest woman to us,” Theron stated and Connor nodded.

They closed the distance around her. She didn’t want to want them, but she did. Both men pulled at some deep primal urge inside her. It was like a whole new part of her was being exposed and she wasn’t sure what to do with it.

“We’ll make it good for you,” Connor said as if reading her mind.

Oh, she had no doubt about that.

Theron cupped her cheek. “No, we’ll make it fucking amazing for you.”

Jesus H. Christ!

“All you have to do is give us a chance.” Connor smoothed his hands around the curve of her ass.

Her pussy ached with how turned on she was. “A chance at what?”

“Being ours.”

“We need to go inside,” she murmured. Only half her brain reminded her that they were one door away from chaos and she needed to control her hormones.