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I’ll never understand why men assume we want images of their penis. I want to ride it, maybe lick it, but not because it’s nice to look at.”
“I’ll think about it, No-No. I’ve got to get ready for work.” She nods, “Of course. How else would you drool over your bosses today?” “I do not drool. I’m a fucking lady.”
We’ve been watching her since the first day and there’s no question that we all want her.
I need to convince myself that you wouldn’t look perfect on your knees right here, right now. I wonder if she’d let me climb under the desk and hide between her legs for the next hour. Or two. I could clear my calendar.
Kill me now and on my tombstone label me a complete fucking weirdo.
What can I do to get this girl to smile like that for me again? I’d sell my damn soul for it.
Who the fuck am I right now? I’m a fucking badass. Alpha-male. A real specimen of manliness. Why am I dreaming of my employee’s damn smile and how it would bring a tiny human prophet to tears?
“At least we still have each other, Romeo. I’m no Juliet, but I bet I’d look pleasant in a gown. Do you want to be my Valentine?” He spins around and curtsies as they make their way to the door.
Romeo. Hart. Beau. Each of them stands to greet me with panty dropping smiles. Speaking of panties, I’ll need new ones.
Bodies? Rideable. Faces? Sittable. Dicks? I haven’t seen them, but I'm betting they are fuckable. Or lickable.
Then again, when he says team, I hear train. And now I’m thinking about my bosses running a train on me. Is that on everyone’s fantasy list or just mine? Only with them though. It’s the group dynamic the three of them have going on. Their teamwork makes my wet dreams work.
I’m not an idiot. Val is attracted to all of us. When she walked into our meeting earlier, she had the same lust in her eyes that we all did.
I am a bad bitch. I can do shit on my own. I can also get drunk and order myself an Uber. I’ve got this.
“I’m done. I played by the rules, but fate has intervened. The arrow to my heart is linked to hers.” Even for Romeo, that sounds ridiculous.
“Cupid is a cunt.” “Excuse me?” I’m surprised by her outburst.
“And I show up to not one blind date, but three. All of whom are my fucking bosses. Cupid is an absolute dirty fucking cunt.”
“Absolutely not. I can’t spend an entire weekend with my bosses, doing heaven knows what.” Them. I’d be doing them.
When his hand slips into mine, I intertwine my fingers. Romeo looks down and squeezes gently. Then he smiles.
With Val's hand in mine, I feel like the luckiest guy in the world. I don’t care how cheesy that is. It’s a gift that I get to touch her.
I fall asleep being the big spoon for a girl I’ve been dreaming about for months.
“I want you to make me come. And then I want you to make me coffee.”
“Why would you want to spank me, Hart?”
“You rolled your eyes at me, twice.”
I watch as the corner of her mouth twitches before settling into a pout. “Did I earn myself a punishment, sir?” Fuck. Damn. Holy shit. All the blood in my body goes south. My darling likes to play the brat.
“This for me, Val? Did you get wet thinking about your punishment? Or by the thought of someone catching us?”
“When we’re inside, be as loud as you want, darling. Right now, I need you to be quiet for me. Shout into my hand as I fuck you with my fingers, alright?”
“What is going on? Oh, Romeo.” She stretches out between us. “I thought I felt you climb in bed, but I thought it was a dream. I’m guessing the threesome was a dream though. Shame.”
“Now, baby girl. Don’t roll your eyes at me. I’d hate to have to punish you when I really want to worship you with my best friends.”
I can’t even stop myself. “I’d rather have both, please.”
He sighs. “I think I’m going to end up sharing my future wife with you two assholes.” Hell yes.
“You want to fuck me when it’s convenient because all of our lives are busy? Just keep a schedule like we did all weekend?”
“With all due respect, fuck off. I am not a toy to be used when you have some extra time and want to pencil me into your calendar.”
