Ophelia has big tits and a fat ass I want to sink my teeth into.I can’t wait for her to smother me with her thick thighs as she’s coming on my face and screaming my name.Bonus points if she holds a gun to my head while I’m doing it.
Wouldn’t that be a rush?
“I saw it, too,” Atlas adds.“I couldn’t stop drawing her.”
My brother enjoys finding everyone’s flaws and exposing them on paper.He once told me, The world is my canvas.
I’m not that poetic.
“She doesn’t have to hide shit from me,” I tell them.“I think we should make a no-clothing rule for when we’re in the house.”
“We’re not here for Ophelia,” Apollo reminds me, lowering his voice.“Keep your eyes on the prize, Ares.”
“I like the idea of taking Ophelia from Belen,” Atlas says, tapping a charcoal pencil on his knee.“He won’t have anyone or anything left by the time we’re done with him.”
“I also like this idea,” I say.
Apollo snorts.“Of course you do.When do you not think with your dick?”
“This isn’t about my dick,” I shoot back.“I want revenge as badly as you do.”
Our dad was Belen’s right-hand man until they had a falling out over money.Dad was the financial manager when someone pointed out that funds were missing.
It wasn’t our dad.
He wasn’t a criminal like Belen but a deep thinker like Apollo.Someone set him up to take the fall, and our family went down with him.Mom divorced him six months after the scandal.She was so embarrassed she couldn’t stand to be attached to a man who brought shame to us.
Our dad tried to prove his innocence.He even begged Mom to speak to Belen’s wife since they were best friends.Seven months ago, someone murdered my dad outside Olympus—Ophelia’s club.
Anger washes over me as I ball my hand into a fist on my lap.I want to hurt Belen for what he did to us.Atlas snaps my thoughts back to reality when he taps the drawing pencil against the sketchbook.
“What have you been drawing all night?”I hold out my palm, wiggling my fingers.“Hand it over.”
Atlas lifts the book from his lap and shows me a sketch of Ophelia.She looks like an old-school pinup girl with big tits falling out of a corset and high-waisted panties partially covering her stomach.Thighs spread, she leans forward with her hands on her knees, staring back at me with a sexy smile.
He sees her the way I see her.
I can tell Apollo does, too.
“She’s mine.”I snarl at my brothers.“So back off.”
“We’re in this together,” Apollo interjects.“Since when have you not liked sharing?”
The twins are used to sharing everything.But I never had to share with anyone, not until four years ago, when Apollo came home from college a shell of his former self.
He asked me to do something I never thought I would do.Then he asked the same of Atlas.We couldn’t say no after what he had been through.So if Ophelia wants one of us, she will get all three of us.
ChapterTen
OPHELIA
In the middleof the night, I wake up to the bed shifting beneath me.It’s dark inside the room, the blackout curtains closed to block out the moonlight.
But I can feelhimmove.
Feelhimbreathing on my neck.
I know without looking that Ares is in bed behind me, trailing his long fingers up my right side.His hand cups my ass over my shorts, exploring my body as if he owns me.
