down her cheeks. He smoothed them away with his thumbs, making her shake her head harder to get away from his touch. Trapping her face in his hands, he held her still and stared into her eyes. “What did you just say?” he demanded.
“You think I’m a whore,” she whispered again.
“Why would you say something like that?” Spencer said against her ear, the touch of his warm breath sending more moisture to her cunt.
“Because I want to sleep with you—with both of you—and I want you to take that Ampirica to my hospital.” She didn’t want to look either of them in the eye. “I’m not bartering my body for that…I…”
“Oh, baby…” Spencer wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her tightly against his hard body. “You think that’s why we want you?”
Callie pressed her forehead against Hammond’s chest, nodding.
“We’d never ask that of you.” Hammond’s voice made his chest rumble. “This…attraction the three of us feel for each other has nothing to do with those medicines.”
“Nothing whatsoever,” Spencer added. “Besides, we didn’t promise to take that Ampirica to Bromond. We didn’t promise you anything. This is something entirely different.”
Although she knew she was taking a coward’s approach, Callie kept her face pressed against Hammond’s chest and gave her head a shake. “It’s not…different.”
Cupping her chin, he forced her to look up at him. “Listen, wildcat, and listen well.” His voice was gruff with emotion. “I wanted you from the moment I laid eyes on you.”
“You did?” She searched his eyes, hoping to see the sincerity she so desperately needed. “But I had a gun aimed at your back.”
His chuckle filled the air. “I meant after I pulled the veil from your face.” Hammond tangled his fingers through her hair. “When I saw how incredibly beautiful you are.”
Spencer took the hem of her shirt and began to ease it up. She couldn’t dredge up the will to stop him. “You wanted us too, didn’t you, baby?”
Since her whole body was reacting, trying to get closer to them, so close she could smell their wonderful scents and let their skin touch hers, they’d know if she tried to lie. “Yes.”
Hammond’s lips brushed over hers. Once. Twice. “Yes what, wildcat?”
“Yes, I wanted you. Both of you.” Callie’s cheeks flushed hot, but she refused to look away. Shyness and embarrassment had no place in this kind of union. These men were being honest about their feelings. She owed them no less. “I want you now.”
Scooping her into his arms, Hammond carried her to the bed, Spencer right on his heels. “Then we’re yours,” Hammond said before he set her on the bed.
Chapter 4
Spencer couldn’t believe how easily Callie had agreed, but he wasn’t one to question good luck. He’d had a hard-on from the moment he’d first touched her, but he’d barely dared to hope she might consider making love with them.
She was such an enigma, and he found himself a bit in awe of her. What type of woman would have the balls to try to steal smuggled medicines from him and Hammond? Perhaps Callie simply hadn’t heard of their reputation for being a couple of ruthless bastards, a status the pair had forged quickly in their attempts to work their way up the ranks to be able to deal with men like Carlos Pontierri. Or perhaps she was just so desperate to save some suffering children that she hadn’t thought through the consequences or worried about all the atrocious things that might have happened to her.
Thank God she’d decided to rob him and Hammond and not some of their less palatable associates.
Everything inside Spencer wanted this woman, yet he was also overwhelmed with the need to protect her—even from her own reckless nature. His hands trembled as he peeled her shirt up her body, baring those gorgeous tits he hadn’t been able to tear his eyes away from. “Lift your arms, baby,” he said, unable to keep his voice from