THE SPOT FOR THEIR BIZARRE DATE is picked by Ryan. It's a standard five-star restaurant with an open air promenade above. Caden booked the entire upper area for the night.
The air was cool, a bit cold but the stirring kind; and the night was lit in a million little lights. The area is decorated mildly with elegantly displayed inflorescence, and there is that distinct cloud of class in the air. There is also the magnificent feel of how well nature was allowed to flow into the patio.
Caden and Ryan stand in crisp black suits overlooking the shadows beyond from the loggia. The wind flows over the lapels of their coats as father and son are locked out in their own thoughts.
They were dressed impeccably in expensive tuxedos as they waited patiently on Casselba. She had insisted on arriving alone. Caden did not know what to say to Ryan. There isn't particularly anything to say when you and your son both made a rendezvous with the same beautiful woman. So he keeps quiet and just enjoys the evening. Ryan understands this and watches silently too.
They both feel her before she actually reaches them. Her mind alone was a profound wonder. Caden turns around and right there before his eyes was beautiful Casselba Crane. Ryan could not stop his blush for his next breath.
The woman was drugging.
She had on a black gown with a single sleeve, with the kind of satin spills that makes the mind veer in only one direction. It hugs her beautiful body so enticingly that Caden wishes he had a camera handy.
Her stance alone is perfection; with her fire-red heels, shapely legs and flowing brown hair. Her brown skin showing from the cloth looked good enough to eat.
Her eyes meet Caden. Then moves over to Ryan. The men become all too aware of the rising swell through the fabric of their slacks.
Casselba notices this too and gives a small smile. Caden growls at this, wanting nothing more than to drag her to him and sink into her tight, hot body. But he would not. He had to behave. It was a dinner not a sex fest.
Both men walk to her. Ryan smoothly places a light kiss on her cheek, very close to her ear. He inhales deeply against her and Casselba clears her throat. He pulls away. Caden takes her hand and kisses the top of her palm.
She smiles at this, remembering their bathroom encounter. He lifts up also and the men stand to their full height. The Hallow males are tall and tower over her. Casselba feels a lingering heat low between her legs and swallows.
The men's eyes follow the soft lift of her throat and her nipples harden under their gaze. Their eyes pin on her breasts and she goes hotter. They move close from both sides until the fabric of their suit jackets practically rub against her arms.
"You are so fucking sexy," Ryan growls from above, his words blowing softly over the top of her head.
Casselba shudders when she feels his hands snaking over her waist. They hadn't even sat down yet. His hand moves to her ass and she lets out a small moan.
Her whimper seems to draw both men and she watches their shared hazel eyes light in lust. If they didn't stop standing close, Casselba feared she would let them take her out here in the open.
Ryan leans lower.
"...so fucking beautiful," he whispers against her neck.
He runs his hands over the small of her back and she shivers on her heels. Caden spots the small movement and goes mad with passion.
He drags her roughly to him and before she has time to protest, his mouth lands hot on her. He kisses her fiercely with need palpable in the air, and Casselba goes from being hot to in heat. Her wolf purrs within her and she fists his shirt.
They kiss until they begin to devour each other. Caden's lips go wild on her, on her mouth and on the slope of her neck. Ryan stands behind her, his hands soft on her hips. His palm begins to skirt dangerously under her thighs and Casselba groans. She knows if he touches her there all will be lost. They'll end up fucking before the date.
"Stop, please," she rasps.
Ryan's hand abruptly leaves her. Caden's mouth stills on her skin. Ryan moves to her front, standing beside his father and the eyes of both men light in fear.
"Did we hurt you?" Caden sputters to her.
"No, no," Casselba instantly replies, and watches the color return back to the men's faces. They really, really cared for her, and she was starting to care too.
"...I just... We still have dinner."
Ryan catches her meaning.
"Yeah, we're really sorry for coming onto you like that but you are gorgeous and tonight, my dear, you look like my most sinful fantasy."
Casselba flushes at his words as his eyes go over her curves once again.
Caden stretches out his hands.
"Table for three, my lady."
Casselba smiles and walks back with them towards the table. Ryan pulls out her chair and she relaxes into it. The men take their seats after, on the opposite sides directly facing her. It is then that she finally has time to fully access their rugged beauty.
Caden spots a sexy scruff and Ryan's soft dark hair still manages to fall in that cute way into his eyes.
A uniformed waiter walks to their table. He however doesn't hand them a menu. He wheels across a roller with a silver tray balanced on it. He gently lifts up the tray and places it in front of Casselba.
"For you, Madame!" He calls with a french accent as he lifts the lid off.
Casselba smiles into the open plate. Before her had to be the fanciest steak she had ever seen. But it was still meat, and she loved it. She lifts up her eyes and meets the mischievous stares of the men.
"Merci!" she chants to the waiter.
He nods, gives her a dimpled smile and walks away. At his exit, Casselba immediately looks to her dates.
"This is beautiful. Whose idea was it?"
Both men nod to each other and she smiles at their bashfulness.
"Fine. It's alright. I just wanted to thank the person with a kiss." Ryan's eyes light up at the play in her words.
"Well, it was mostly me. I remembered a few things from the time spent in our connection, like your love for meat. Caden did the little things. So, do I get a kiss?"
Casselba grins at his cuteness.
"Yes, but first, let's see if the meat is tasty as it appears to be."
She picks up a knife and cuts out a tiny piece of it. Using a fork, she lifts it to her lips and her mouth closes over the strip. She closes her eyes and chews, savoring the taste.
"Wow! This is is good," she moans.
When she opens her eyes, the meat stills in her mouth. It looked like the men weren't breathing.
Caden's eyes were dark and fierce on her lips. Ryan gave her a wild stare full of sin. Casselba quickly cleared her throat.
"We should eat..."
"Yeah, yeah," Ryan stammers picking up his cutlery.
Caden does the opposite. His eyes say exactly who he wants to eat.
Her.