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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.
I could have waited until she had finished sipping her coffee to drop that on her. Instead, she chokes on it and tries to avoid spitting up on herself. A rational man would have grabbed the handkerchief from his suit pocket to hand over. I am not a rational man. That’s why my hand is currently under her chin trying to catch anything that may come up like a beggar waiting for scraps. I am unworthy of my own name at this moment. There was never a less swoony moment than this. 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.
This smile could move mountains. Baby Jesus would weep graciously. 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?
Romeo. Hart. Beau. Each of them stands to greet me with panty dropping smiles. Speaking of panties, I’ll need new ones. How does one end up with three bosses who look like they should be on the covers of romance novels? No idea. Bodies? Rideable. Faces? Sittable. Dicks? I haven’t seen them, but I'm betting they are fuckable. Or lickable. What more could you ask for?
Standing up, I offer each of them a polite handshake. “Thank you. I’m nervous, but more than anything, I am very excited to take this on.” Could I take on all of you, too?
practically run to my desk before I can start stripping off my clothes to lay on the table and demanding they ravish me. I’m a bad bitch and I’ve got work to do.
“Sorry, two against one. The friendship book says you have to take one for the team.”
Her weight is removed from my face and I see Romeo lifting her up and over my very hard dick. He hands her a condom. “Put it on him and then climb on.” He looks at me and smirks. “Sorry about this but try and keep your eyes on her tits. They are phenomenal.” My confusion clears up when he steps over my head. His ass is sitting against my headboard while his feet are on either side of my neck. I can see his nuts, swinging above me like a testicle pendulum of doom.
