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There was Greyson.
“What are you doing here,Jackal?” Carter growled sarcastically, all traces of amusement gone from his face. “I swear if Sebastian had that call on speaker in an Uber…”
Greyson scoffed. “I would ask what the hell you’re talking about, but Kennedy smells like sex. So, that’s self explanatory.” We got into the elevator and the doors closed behind us. A second later we were ascending. “I gave Stooge One and Stooge Two the keys to my car and hitched a ride with my second-in-command. I may have had a head start since they had no idea where I parked.”
I snorted, shaking my head. It was impossible for me to pretend like that wasn’t at least a little funny. Judging by the way Carter’s face was twisted up, he was not having the same problem that I was.
“You can head back to your mansion, fancy pants. I’m sure yoursecondis still crawling around here somewhere and can give you a ride home. Kennedy is mine tonight,” snapped Carter, pulling me against his chest.
Greyson was lounging against the elevator wall across from us, completely ignoring Carter as he pinned me with his stare.
I squirmed against Carter and he huffed in pain, his hard dick burrowing into my back.
Greyson’s tongue peeked out, and he slowly slid it along his bottom lip. I rubbed my legs together, need building inside me again.
“You know,” I murmured, right as the elevator dinged and the doors slid open to reveal the guys’ penthouse. “I think that you all have been doing a really good job of trying to get back in with Greyson...but not a good job of getting back...withme.”
I stepped into the dark apartment, glancing at them over my shoulder. It was heady, to have their attention like that, tohave their gazes burning into my skin desperately, like I was everything they could ever want.
“What did you have in mind, angel?” Greyson murmured as he finally stalked towards me, Carter close behind.
“I think you should show me tonight that it’s possible for you both to be good boys and work together...for the greater good so to speak.” I turned around so that I was facing them, the light of the elevator slowly slipping away as the door closed. Until finally, I was standing there in the shadows.
“I’m thinking you left a word out in that sentence, sweetheart,” Carter murmured as he prowled past Greyson. “I think you meant ‘your’ greater good.”
“Hmm. Maybe I did mean that.” I grabbed the jersey I was wearing and slowly began to slide it up, a thrill moving up my spine as I pulled it over my head until I was just in my tank top. I tossed it at Greyson who let it hit him before it fell to the floor.
I took a step back, and both of them tracked my movement like I was prey. “So, what’s it going to be? Do you think you can provide a little demonstration tonight that you can play nice together?”
Carter huffed, but the sound came out rough. These two seemed to have the most animosity between them, so I knew that this was a hard sale. Which was fair...Greyson had intentionally injured Carter’s weak leg...and he’d knocked Carter out in the bathroom and kidnapped me while I was on a date with him.
“I’m game,” said Greyson. “I think I’ve made it pretty clear that I’ll do whatever it takes to make you happy. Even share your pretty cunt with this asshole.”
My gaze flicked to Carter...who was clearly torn about the situation. He suddenly grabbed me and slammed his lips against mine, his tongue pushing between my lips. I moaned against him, grabbing at his shirt desperately. His hands slid to my hair,and he tugged on my roots as he directed my head just how he wanted.
He pulled away and turned my head so his lips were brushing against my ear. My gaze locked with Greyson’s over his shoulder. His cheeks were flushed, and his hand was slowly rubbing along the massive bulge in the front of his pants. Why was that so hot?
“I can be a good boy, princess. Share this pretty pussy while we try and see how many orgasms you can have before you pass out,” he growled.
I whimpered and they both laughed. “Come on, Greyson. Let’s make our girl scream,” Carter said, not bothering to look at him as he scooped me up into his arms and threw me over his shoulder before stalking towards his bedroom. He smacked my ass as we got to the threshold of his room and slowly slid me down his body before setting me down on the floor.
“I have some rules,” he announced, and I raised an eyebrow as he started walking me towards his giant bed.
“I’m not very good at following rules, Carter, I think we both know that,” Greyson commented as he strolled into the room, staring at everything disinterestedly.
“One...no knocking me out or doing anything that prevents me from participating. At no point in the night are you allowed to kidnapmygirl and take her away.”
Greyson scoffed at his rule like the thought was preposterous...even though we all knew it had happened before. “Fine,” he said with a shrug. “No kidnapping or knocking people out. Got it.”
“Two…” Carter stopped for a moment and pursed his lips. “Actually, I can’t think of a ‘two’ at the moment. Hopefully rule number one covers all the important stuff.”
I laughed and they both stared at me. “You think that’s funny, sweetheart?”
“Maybe a little,” I smirked. I grabbed my tank top and began to pull it up. “But I think that’s enough talking. I’d like to get to the fun part of the evening.”
“I can do fun,” Carter murmured as I lifted the tank top over my head and revealed the skimpy lace bra that really had no function beyond looking sexy.
“Fuck,” Greyson growled, lunging towards me and sinking to his knees as he began to knead and massage my breasts. He leaned forward and nipped at my nipples, which were poking through the thin lace.
