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His expression melts into something heart-stoppingly tender. “Yeah? Me too, sweetheart. Me too.”
And as he leans in to press a sweet, lingering kiss to my lips, I feel the last of my walls crumble. I’m laid bare, heart and soul, and it’s the most liberating feeling in the world.
Because I know, without a shadow of a doubt, that these men will catch me. They’ll hold me, cherish me, protect me. They’ll be my haven, my port in the storm.
My home.
And as we settle in to enjoy our breakfast, trading gentle touches, heated glances and kisses, and soft smiles, I can’t help but marvel at how far we’ve come already. From strangers to lovers, to something… more.
Ava
Monday morning rolls around, and I’m strutting into the office with a pep in my step and a secret smile on my face. I feel like I’m wearing a neon sign that screams, “I just had the best sex of my life with my three insanely hot bosses!”
I settle in at my desk, ready to tackle the day’s tasks with a renewed sense of purpose. I mean, sure, spreadsheets and data analysis might not be as exciting as being worshiped by three gorgeous men, but I’m a professional, damn it. I can compartmentalize.
Or so I think.
Turns out, it’s a lot harder to focus on work when every time I glance up, I catch one of the guys staring at me with a heated, knowing look. It’s like they’re undressing me with their eyes, mentally replaying every filthy, delicious moment of our weekend together.
I squirm in my seat, trying to ignore the way my body responds to their silent attention. I’m pretty sure my panties are ruined, and it’s not even lunchtime yet. Damn these men and their irresistible hotness.
As I’m trying to concentrate on my computer screen, a shadow falls over my desk. I glance up to find Alex looming over me, his blue eyes glinting with mischief.
“Ms. Soto,” he says formally, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. “I need to see you in my office.”
I swallow hard, my mind immediately conjuring all sorts of naughty scenarios. “Of course, Mr. Kincaid,” I reply, trying to keep my tone professional even as my heart races. “I’ll be right there.”
He gives me a curt nod, but I catch the slight twitch of his lips, the barely suppressed smirk. Oh, he knows exactly what he’s doing to me, the bastard.
I take a moment to compose myself before following him, smoothing my skirt and taking a few deep breaths. I can do this. I can totally keep things strictly business, even if every cell in my body is screaming at me to climb him like a tree.
But the moment the door to his office closes behind us, all my good intentions fly out the window. Alex has me pinned against the wall in seconds, his mouth hot and demanding on mine. I moan into the kiss, my fingers tangling in his hair as I pull him closer.
“Fuck, I’ve been wanting to do that all morning,” he growls against my lips, his hands roaming up my sides to cup my breasts through my blouse. “Watching you out there, all focused and professional, knowing that under all that, you’re mine… it’s enough to drive a man insane.”
I gasp as he finds my nipples, already pebbled and aching for his touch. “Alex,” I manage, my voice breathy and needy. “We can’t… not here…”
He chuckles darkly, his teeth scraping the sensitive spot just below my ear. “Oh, but we can, baby. That’s the beauty of being the boss. I can take you anywhere, any time I want.”
His words send a thrill of excitement through me, my core clenching with anticipation. I know we shouldn’t, that it’s reckless and unprofessional, but fuck, I want him. I want him so badly I can taste it.
Luckily, Alex seems to be on the same page. He hitches my skirt up around my waist, his fingers finding the damp lace of my panties. “God, you’re soaked,” he groans appreciatively, rubbing me through the fabric. “Is this all for me, sweetheart? You get this wet just from me looking at you?”
“Yes,” I hiss, grinding shamelessly against his hand. “Yes, always, only for you…”
He rewards me with a pleased growl, his fingers pushing my panties aside to delve into my slick heat. I cry out at the sensation, my head falling back against the wall as he strokes me with expert precision.
“That’s it, baby,” he coaxes, his voice a low, filthy rumble in my ear. “Let me feel you. Let me make you come apart…”
And oh, does he ever. It only takes a few well-placed flicks of his wrist before I’m shattering, my orgasm crashing over me in devastating waves. I muffle my screams against his shoulder, my nails digging into his back as I ride out the aftershocks.
When I finally come back to myself, panting and boneless, Alex is watching me with a self-satisfied smirk. “Absolutely stunning,” he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “I’ll never get tired of seeing you like this, all fucked out and glowing.”
I laugh breathlessly, nuzzling into his chest. “Keep this up and I’ll never get any work done.”
“Work’s overrated,” he replies with a wink, then he helps me straighten my clothes and smooth my hair. “Besides, I have a feeling Ethan and Liam are going to want their turn with you before the day’s over.”
I shiver at the thought, my body already gearing up…
