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CHAPTER 7

Hunter

Shane and Collin’spopularity always baffles me. It never ceases to amaze me how women react to them. Many of their female fans nearly lost their heads when the Dennisons were on stage. Even though Rex enlisted a number of pretty famous athletes as models, Shane and Collin stole the show. I have to hand it to them, they sure know how to milk their fifteen minutes of fame. Other than Miranda, I’ve yet to meet a woman who isn’t completely enthralled by either brother when meeting them in person.

I tend to shy away from these celebrity-packed events. There’s nothing wrong with them, but the bullshit flying in the air is too much for me to handle. That said, I’ll always make an exception for Rex Harrington. His events are well worth it. Although my career choice and lifestyle don’t bode well for me to buy one of his suits every other month, it’s pretty cool to be part of this particular crowd. Tonight, Rex’s best clients, the fashion press, a number of disgustingly rich businessmen and an impressive list of MVP athletes attended his fashion show. Once the last model walked down the runway, the evening came to life. Rex never has a formal sit-down dinner. He prefers something more laid-back. Copious amounts of fussy finger foods, hors d’oeuvres and desserts are artfully arranged on several tables throughout the spacious room. The spread is delicious and the setup allows for mingling and getting to know people much easier.

Although we were only fifty people attending the fashion show, there are now an extra three hundred people crammed in the space ready to party. The newcomers are a mix of actresses, models, aspiring talent and gorgeous babes. Rex’s wild parties are renowned not only for lasting until the wee hours of the morning, but also for some of the most hedonistic fun I’ve had to date. Things get so hot, the no-photo policy safeguards the identity of certain clients who choose to partake in some questionable acts.

The beats of the DJ’s club music mixes are pumping hard in the room located across from us. Sexy bodies are wiggling to the latest chart-topper. After walking around to take in the action, the three of us are hanging out at the bar in the hallway enjoying a stiff drink.

“There are a lot of fuckable options tonight, Evans.”

“I won’t argue, Collin.”

“I need to release myself inside three if not four women before sunrise. I predict we’re all scoring big time tonight.” Collin rubs his hands while licking his lips. He has a wicked expression on his face. It’s as if he didn’t already spend four hours fucking that waitress.

“I agree. I’m not sure I’ll keep up, but I’m sure as hell not leaving here without one gorgeous babe on each arm.” Shane is also licking his lips. God.

Shane may come across as the more reserved one, but once you get a couple drinks in him, he’s as bad as his baby brother.

“Evans, given the fact you weren’t able to nail the curvy little waitress and you guys spent the morning talking instead of getting to know each other in the Biblical sense,” Collin mocks, “I’d say you need it more than the rest of us.”

“Fuck off, Dennison.”

“Ignore my brother. There’s way too much eye candy here tonight to waste your energy on him.” Shane smiles.

“You’re right. I should know better by now. He’s never going to change. He’ll remain a slut for the rest of his life.”

“Says the guy who banged two women the other night while I was downstairs in the living room.” We all laugh. “Whoa.” That’s Collin’s signal to let us know he’s spotted a woman who caught his eye. “Guys, check out that girl over there walking towards us.” Collin points with his chin.

“Which one?” I ask, extending my neck to get a better view.

“The bleach-blonde wearing a nearly see-through white dress. She looks like she’s been dancing nonstop for hours. Look at the way she moves. I know her type well. She likes it all night long. She likes to think she’s in charge by being on top so she can ride me at her own pace. I like that type. I’ll humor her and let her believe she’s the one leading until I flip her over and fuck the daylights out of her.”

“What about those two?” Shane says, pointing in front of him with his chin.

“Where?” I ask.

“Right there coming out of the bathrooms.”

“Oh, yeah. What about them?” I ask, not seeing the appeal.

“Let’s start with the tall one. The sandy blonde wearing the indecently short black dress with the red high heels likes it fast and furious. The way she’s rocking those hips with every step tells me she’s a thrill-seeker junkie. Her friend on the other hand is more reserved. She’s a little on the shy side. See how she keeps sweeping her mid-length dark-brown hair behind her ears?”

“You’re going to tell me that you have a Dennison theory for that as well?”

“I know you won’t believe me, but I taught my little brother everything he knows about dating. I’m just not as heavy-handed in my approach.” Shane chuckles. “As I was saying, the brunette is the type who prefers taking it slow. Basically in bed, she’s the exact opposite of her friend. I always approach the shy one first, which is sure to get the blonde one all worked up. I then apologize for creating a rift between them and compromise by suggesting I take both of them at the same time. It works like a charm. Every single time.”

“Damn.” Collin’s eyes bug out of his skull.

“What now, Collin?” I ask, scouring the room trying to locate the object of his desire.

“The one with short curly hair wearing the low-back green dress.”

“Whatever.”

“You passing?”

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