Desire for Two

Desire for Two Brothers Clay and Elliot Middleton are looking for an administrative assistant when they hire Desire for the job, but what they end up with is a passionate woman intent on keeping it all about business. Desire wants the prestigious position, but it comes with two hunky men. When they ask her to return to their hometown to help design their new home, will she succumb to their allure or pass on the passion they promise to give her? Clay and Elliot both know she’s the one for them, but she thinks they’re just using her. When the time comes to admit what they want, will it be too late to save her desire for two? Genre: Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Western/Cowboys Length: 34,900 words 

DESIRE FOR TWO

Marla Monroe

MENAGE AMOUR

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Chapter One “We’ve got to have an assistant, Clay. I’m tired of fielding all these stupid-ass calls and just any Tom, Dick, or Betty Boop walking in when I’m busy working,” Elliot said. “So let’s get someone from the float pool. You choose. I’m too busy with the Mastersons’ contract.” Clay shuffled some papers around on his desk. Elliot sat on one corner of the desk and shook his head. “You choose. I’m juggling two buyouts now.” “Then we both have to interview together. I’ll call down to Human Resources and ask for a group of candidates to choose from.” Clay handed Elliot a folder. Elliot grabbed the folder and sat it on top of the stack. He sighed and shook his head. “Make sure they know we want someone more mature with some contract experience,” Clay said. “Do you think that will leave anyone to interview?” Elliot chuckled. “Who knows? I just don’t want to be chased around my desk,” Clay said. “No, you like to do the chasing.”

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Elliot walked over to his office next door and picked up the phone. He called down to HR and gave them his requirements. They assured him there would be a few qualified people left for them to choose from. He sat up a time for the interviews and checked with Clay to be sure it was fine with him. They called him back within the next two hours with six qualified candidates who were available. “I guess six is a good number. Not too many to have to single one out,” he later told Clay. “I suppose there were more experienced women in the float pool than we thought.” **** Friday during lunch they spent time reviewing the questions they planned to ask and looked through the folders delivered that morning. Neither of them had had time to look over them yet. Clay was a little put out that he hadn’t taken the time to look them over before now. They immediately discounted two of the six as not having enough experience. They would interview them out of courtesy since they’d been told they would be interviewed. A third folder proved to be a man with several years of good experience, but not in contract law. He had excellent job reviews. He would be one to keep out. Then they came across Desire’s folder. Clay read through her folder while Elliot reviewed the man’s folder. She was single. She was thirty-two with no children. She had an associate’s degree in business law and was a paralegal as well. She’d worked for three years in an office of a contract lawyer in Memphis, Tennessee. She had been with their firm for two years after moving from Memphis for a change in scenery. Hmmm, that could mean anything from man trouble to financial difficulties. He figured it didn’t matter. Desire wasn’t totally out.

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“The guy sounds like he has some good credentials, but I’m not sure about his sexual preferences. We’ll have to wait and see when he arrives,” Elliot said. “What do you have?” “I think I have the perfect one for us.” He handed over Desire’s file. After a few minutes of reading through her employee file, Elliot lifted his eyebrows and nodded his head. “I think you may be right. She sounds perfect. I’m a little concerned that she’s single, but she has the needed experience. There aren’t any write-ups in her file for unprofessional conduct. The list says she’s last to interview,” Elliot noticed. “We’ll have to go through the rest of them regardless, but we can hedge on some of the questions we had on the two we know we don’t want,” Clay suggested. They spent the next three hours talking with the candidates before Desire. The man turned out to be gay, though he was in a committed relationship, so they agreed to keep him as a backup plan. At 4:15 p.m. someone knocked on the door to their conference room. Clay called for them to come in. He and Elliot were on the opposite side of the conference room table from the door, and this put the interviewee on the other side. The vision who walked in took Clay’s breath away. Deep auburn hair cascaded in curls down her back, swaying as she walked. Eyes the color of a spring sky just after a refreshing rain shower shone with intelligence. She looked to be about five foot five inches in two-inch heels. Her body would make any man groan. The word “voluptuous” came to mind. She had curves in all the right places with an ass to make any man salivate. He found himself adjusting his cock as she sat down across from them at the conference room table Clay glanced over at Elliot and noted his brother was in the same boat. He had noticed her body as well. Good. He wasn’t alone in the predicament.

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“Ms. Addison, I’m Clay Middleton, and this is my brother, Elliot Middleton. It’s nice to meet you,” he said. “I’m pleased to meet you as well. I hope I will be able to convince you I’m the best choice for the position you have available.” Clay wanted to stand up and tell her she would be perfect in any position he could fit her in, but restrained himself. If they couldn’t control themselves, she wasn’t the right candidate—she would distract them too much. That left the male candidate. Clay sighed. “Ms. Addison, this job is very stressful. What do you do to relieve stress?” “I work out. I kickbox. I also like to read.” She smiled across the table at them. “What is your most recent accuracy percentage with typing?” Elliot asked. “98.8%,” she told them. Their male employee’s was only 94.5%. Not good. “What made you move from Memphis to Springwater?” Clay asked. “Memphis has gotten to be a dangerous place to live for a single woman. I had been broken into three times and was tired of it. So, I did some research and Springwater ended up being one of the safest small towns in the area,” she said. “Is that why you took kickboxing?” Elliot asked. “It’s why I used to take it. Now, I continue it because I enjoy it, and it’s good exercise. I’ve actually won a few tournaments,” she said proudly. “What hours are you available to work?” Clay asked. “Pretty much all hours. I do require some sleep, though,” she said with a smile. “Other than that, I’m open to your hours. “Do you have any objections to accompanying us on trips when we have to go out of town?” Elliot shuffled a few papers. She hesitated then drew in a deep breath and shook her head. “No, I’m fine with that,” she finally said.

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Their male candidate was fine with an occasional business trip, but stated he couldn’t be on call twenty-four hours a day as he had a relationship to maintain. He was willing to work long hours if they didn’t last for weeks at a time. “So long hours won’t bother you?” Elliot asked again. “No, I’m fine with working over. I expect to be compensated with raises and bonuses for exceptional work.” She smiled, and it reached her amazing blue eyes. Once again Clay had to adjust his cock. They were in a tough spot here. “I think we have all the information we need right now, Ms. Addison. We’ll be in touch with our choice on Monday,” Elliot told her. They stood up when she did and watched as she walked out of the conference room door. “Fuck!” They both said in unison. “What in the hell are we going to do now? She’s perfect for the freaking job,” Clay said. “I don’t know, but maybe with the way she dresses we can control ourselves around her,” Elliot pointed out. “Yeah, well, I’m sure as hell interested in her.” Clay picked up his folders. “That could be a big problem, Clay.” “Tell me you aren’t interested in her.” “Hell yeah, I am. She’s a fucking wet dream. My cock is so hard now I could drill an oil well,” Elliot admitted. “Speaking of which, have you had a chance to review Murphey’s oil contract?” Clay asked. “Don’t try and change the subject. We need to figure out what we are going to do. I vote we choose her.” Elliot pushed away from the table and headed for the door. “And how are you planning to explain your dick poking out every time she’s around?” Clay asked as he followed him.

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“I figure, with time, she won’t affect me that way anymore. You know, she’s just a novelty that will wear off eventually.” “I’m not so sure I agree with that.” Clay opened the door and they stepped out into the hall. They talked contracts all the way back to Clay’s office. As soon as the door was closed, Elliot jumped back on the subject of Desire. “We can at least give her a try. I mean professionally, of course.” He grinned. “Hell, what I wouldn’t give to have a chance to taste that pussy.” Elliot eased one hip on Clay’s desk. “Man, you are horny. We need to get laid over the weekend before we come back,” Clay said. “I agree. Jeanie is probably available,” Elliot said. “Give her a call. I’m going to return the employee files for everyone but Desire. I’ll tell Donna not to let her know yet. We might still change our mind over the weekend.” “Good idea,” Elliot said. They settled down to talk cases and contracts, but Clay’s thoughts still returned every so often to those sky blue eyes and that expressive face. He was just as hooked on her as his brother was. They had a problem.

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Chapter Two Desire returned to her desk in a daze. She had been excited at the prospect of becoming an actual administrative assistant and getting out of the float pool, but after meeting the Middleton brothers, she wasn’t so sure it was a good idea. They were hot. Elliot stood around six foot five inches with broad shoulders and rugged good looks. Jet black hair curled a little at his ears. Clay’s hair was a dark brown and, though cut a little longer, didn’t curl like Elliot’s did. Clay looked to be about six foot three inches and held the same rugged good looks as Elliot. Both had piercing black eyes. Both turned her on so freaking hot she wasn’t sure how she could stand to work around them without wanting to jump their bones anytime they were close. Maybe getting the job wasn’t a good idea. She had worked hard to be taken seriously since the fiasco in Memphis. No matter how good she was, it was always her looks that got her the job or, if you believed everyone, the fact that she fucked her way there. Desire could honestly say she’d never done that and never would. If she ever did want a normal relationship again, she’d deal with it then. Right now, all she wanted was to get ahead at work—without using her body to do it. Desire finished up the files she was working on and decided to head home early for a change. It was already thirty minutes past quitting time. As the last person in the office, it was her job to check that everything was turned off and that the coffeepot was clean and unplugged. Today she whisked through and found everything done for a change. She would be home by seven if she stopped and picked up something for dinner on the way.

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She had a fondness for Chinese food, and called in an order for orange chicken and fried rice. She would grab her laundry at the cleaners and swing by Little Panda and pick up her order. She couldn’t wait to get out of her clothes and slip into shorts. Her feet were aching from filing for three hours in heels. She had never been one to enjoy wearing high heels. She compromised and wore them shorter than most of her female colleagues. She closed and locked her apartment door just as her phone began ringing in her purse. The Chinese takeout bag dropped to the cabinet as she dug in her purse for her phone. “Hello?” “Desire? It’s Byron. Did you get the promotion?” Byron was one of the gay men she’d met at the office. He worked as the administrative assistant for one of the other partners in the firm. “I won’t know till Monday. They interviewed six of us, according to Donna. That’s all I really know so far.” “Well, all I have to say is you’re one lucky bitch. They are two of the hottest looking men in the company. I’d be all over them if I were you.” “You’re a man slut, Byron. You wouldn’t either. You’re just saying that.” “How about dinner and a movie tomorrow night? Jim is working the ER tomorrow and won’t be home before six a.m. Sunday morning. I don’t want to mope around waiting on him to come home.” Byron’s partner was in his last year of residency at the local hospital. “Sounds good to me. I pick the movie though. I’m sick of girl flicks,” she groused. “Oh, save me,” Byron said. “What action flick is out this week?” “Hmm, I’ll let you know. You going to pick me up or do you want to meet at Lolita’s?” “I’ll pick you up. No need for both of us to burn gas. It’s gotten too expensive to do anything now.”

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They talked for another five minutes while she spread out her meal on the bar in her kitchen. Byron told her he would pick her up at six thirty and to wear something risqué. She’d laughed at him and hung up. With her ass, most anything she bought was a little risqué.

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Chapter Three Saturday night Clay and Elliot sat on either side of Jeanie, expecting the night to go as it normally did. They would enjoy a nice dinner, dancing at the club, then go back to her place for a night of naughty sex between the three of them. Elliot wasn’t feeling it though. He didn’t know about Clay, but all he could think about was Desire with her sexy ass and striking eyes. He glanced around Lolita’s and nearly fell out of his chair. Sitting not three tables over was Desire and a man that looked vaguely familiar. He jerked his gaze back to his brother to tell him, only to find that Clay had already noticed her. His eyes narrowed. Who was she with? “Excuse me,” Jeanie said. “I’m going to run to powder my nose.” The men stood up with her and waited until she’d left the table before sitting back down to exchange suppositions. “We agreed not to pursue her,” Elliot pointed out. It wasn’t fazing Clay. He had one thing on his mind, and nothing would deter him at the moment. “I know that man from somewhere. Must be from the office. We can find out more about him if he works there.” Clay took a sip of his whiskey. “Maybe he’s gay, and they are just friends,” Elliot said. “Look, he has a wedding band on.” Clay nodded toward them. “Either she’s seeing a married guy, or he’s gay and has a permanent partner.” Elliot swirled the liquid in his glass before taking a drink.

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The whiskey burned going down. He wanted to know who she was with now rather than later. Unfortunately, they were with Jeanie and couldn’t go and ask. They looked at each other and groaned. “I’m not really feeling up to a threesome tonight with her,” Elliot confessed. “Neither am I. All I can think about is red hair, and an ass I want to fuck all night.” “What are we going to do?” “We can go through the motions, but would that really be fair to Jeanie?” Clay asked. “Hell, I’m not even sure I can get it up for her. I’m just not feeling it, man.” Elliot complained. “I guess we take her home, then,” Clay said. “What excuse do we give her?” Elliot asked. “A headache?” Clay suggested. “Right.” Elliot rolled his eyes. “Here she comes.” Clay stood up and Elliot followed, watching as Jeanie approached the table. “You are going to think I’m being incredibly rude, but I don’t feel real well. Would you mind if we did this another night? I don’t feel well at all.” “Of course not. I’m sorry you’re not feeling well,” Elliot said. “We’ll take you right home,” Clay added. “I’m really sorry, you two. You know how much I love spending time with the two of you...” she began. “Don’t think anything of it. If you’re not feeling well, you’re not feeling well. I’ll go get the car and be ready for you by the time you’ve settled the bill, Elliot,” Clay said. Elliot signaled the waiter for their bill, and Clay left the table. Elliot noticed he swung close to where Desire and the unknown man sat. Maybe he would know more when they could talk. He assisted Jeanie with her wrap and followed behind her as they made their way to the front of Lolita’s. Oddly enough, she wound

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them around to within one table of where their little redhead sat. He made out a few words from the man and knew he’d been right. He was gay. They escorted Jeanie to her door, each giving her a kiss goodnight. They promised to get with her again real soon. Elliot made a mental note to send her a plant wishing her well. Somehow, he didn’t think he and Clay would be partaking of an evening with Jeanie again. “He’s gay,” Elliot told Clay as soon as they were back in the car again. “How do you figure that?” Clay asked. “Jeanie walked us right by their table, and he was talking,” Elliot said. “He told Desire his ass was still sore from the workout Jim had given him the night before.” “Sounds like you’re right. I’m also right. He’s from the same building. He works for Fredricks as his admin,” Clay told him. “Did you see the dress she was wearing?” Clay asked. “You mean the red number she almost had on?” Elliot ran a hand over his aching cock through his dress pants. “She’s the best one for the job, but I don’t know how I’ll ever be able to concentrate having her around,” Clay admitted. “Same here. I’m seriously thinking about hiring the guy instead of her.” “Fuck that!” Clay said with a growl. “Okay, it was just a suggestion.” Elliot grinned as Clay drove them home. “You know. We can’t hit on our admin. It’s called sexual harassment. Something we’ve so far been able to avoid by not having an admin,” Elliot reminded Clay. “I know. Can’t help but dream,” Clay groused. ****

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“Yep, that was them,” Byron affirmed. “The woman with them is Jeanie Smith. I really thought she was all hot and heavy with Mark Lowe, but maybe I’m wrong.” “Or, she’s stepping out on him,” Desire suggested. “Men aren’t the only ones who play that game.” “Don’t get me worrying about Jim. I’ll have to go up there and be sure he’s behaving, and then he’ll want to punish me.” Byron got dreamy-eyed for a minute. “It has possibilities.” “You’re a hopeless glutton for punishment, aren’t you?” “Oh yeah, baby.” Desire rolled her eyes and took another sip of her wine. She wondered what they would be doing when they got wherever they were going. Were they going to have sex? All three of them? Together? Well, duh, Desire. “Desire, you know you can confide in me. I’m not going to spill your secret to anyone at the office. We’re too good of friends for that. I saw how you looked at them as they came in. If you could have, you would have taken a bite out of each of them. You can’t look at a man like you were looking at those two sex-on-Popsicle-sticks and not want them.” Byron raised his eyebrows at her. “I can’t afford for anyone to think I’m sleeping with the bosses, Byron. I’ll never get anywhere without it being because I fucked my way there. I don’t give a crap what anyone thinks, but in the end, when that last big step comes for you to get the best position, you lose out because you can’t possibly be qualified for the job. You slept your way up the ladder.” “I understand, honey. I have trouble because I am gay and the male partners all worry about me jumping on them. That’s why I wear a wedding band though Jim doesn’t. I could care less if he wears one. I know where his dick is parked each night. But, it makes the other men in the office feel safer around me.” Byron chuckled and shook his head.

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“See, if I get this position, I don’t want them hitting on me. I wouldn’t be able to turn them down, and then I’d be doing what I swore I wouldn’t do,” Desire said. “So, have a fling with one or both of them. You already have the job. You didn’t actually sleep with them to get it.” Byron sipped at his wine and then took a bite of his meal. “I’m not in their league, Byron. I’m a Southern redneck who is trying to fit in. I speak my mind, and I’ve noticed woman around here don’t say much around their men. That’s not me.” “All I’m saying is see what happens. If it works out and you get the job, see where it leads. You may find out they aren’t your type after you work with them for a while. Then you will be home free.” “I can only hope, but my hormones were giving me all sorts of fits around them. I don’t think they can do anything that will turn me off to them. Like you said, sex on a Popsicle stick,” she said with a grin. “Sometimes, your body knows what it wants even when your brain is saying no. Maybe what you need is two real men taking care of you. Maybe those two men that just left are perfect for you.” Byron smirked at her. “Don’t start any trouble for me, Byron. It’s important that they think I’m not interested and the bitch everyone believes me to be. I mean it,” she said, frowning at him. “Okay, okay. Your secret is safe with me. Besides, Jim told me that if I upset you he wouldn’t spank me for a month.” “So you two have been talking about me? Shame on you.” She drained her wine and sighed. “Why are the two of you even thinking about me anyway?” “We both said that if we wanted a woman between us, it would be you.” Desire nearly choked. “What?” “Hey, don’t get mad. It’s a compliment when two gay guys who’ve never thought about being bi talk about you as a possible third.” Byron grinned.

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Chapter Four Monday morning, Clay and Elliot arrived at the office early. Clay called the HR department to talk about transferring Desire to their office as soon as possible. HR wanted to go through the normal bullshit of giving a week’s notice where she was, but with Clay and Elliot being full partners in the firm and handling most of their more lucrative clients, they agreed to waive the notice since she was in the float pool and not in another department. “Why in the hell would you give notice in the float pool?” Elliot asked. “Beats the hell out of me.” Clay had told them to send Ms. Addison straight up to Elliot’s office. Her office would be out front between theirs. That way she could monitor anyone trying to get to them. Her desk and files and everything she should need were already there. If she needed anything else, they would get it for her. They figured it would take her a few days to get the hang of things and their schedule. It would really be great to finally have someone keep them on the right track for a change. They tended to bump along as it was now. “She should be here in a few minutes. Donna said she was packing up her things now,” Clay told Elliot. “Remember we aren’t going to harass her. Just let her settle in and get used to us and our schedules,” Elliot agreed. Some fifteen or twenty minutes later, the elevator at the end of the hall dinged and someone got off pushing a cart. Clay stepped out of the office to watch Desire roll the cart with her things on it up to the desk.

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“Welcome to your new position,” Clay said with a smile. “Thanks, I’m looking forward to starting. Give me about thirty minutes to put everything away and figure out the system, and I’ll be ready for whatever you need,” she said then blushed at the way it sounded. “Take your time. We’ve been handling ourselves for some time now. It will be nice to have someone else to depend on for a change.” Clay returned to Elliot’s office and closed the door. “Man, she has to be interested in us. She actually blushed!” Clay told him. “Best behavior, Clay. We can’t afford a lawsuit over sexual harassment.” Elliot opened a folder and pushed it across his desk toward Clay. “What do you see in this that I’m missing? Clay bent over the folder and read through it. Not much got by his brother on contracts, so he was really distracted by their new admin. “I think you need to look at subparagraph 2d again. It sounds fishy to me.” Clay scratched his head. “Thanks, I need some coffee.” He walked out to the front where the coffeepot was and looked forlornly at it. It was empty. Clay snickered, thinking he would have to make it. “I take it you want some coffee,” Desire said with a smile. “Yeah, I fixed some last week. Forgot it was last week,” Elliot told her. “Give me five minutes, and I’ll clean it out and have some going.” She picked up the grungy pot and disappeared in the women’s bathroom. “She is actually going to fix coffee?” Clay asked, astonished. “Looks that way.” Elliot was grinning broadly now. “I think we’ve hit the jackpot with admins,” Clay commented. They returned to their respective offices to get to work. Clay had to finish up the two contacts he’d been working on Friday. If he could just get his cock to behave he would be fine. So far, it was all warmed up and ready to go.

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A few minutes later, Desire knocked on the door and brought him some coffee in a freshly washed mug. “I don’t know how you take it, so I’ll bring you whatever you need. It’s black.” She set the mug in front of him. “We both take it black. Thanks so much, Desire.” “No problem. I’ll remember to have coffee ready for you in the future.” She started out the door then turned around and asked. “What time do you normally arrive?” We are usually here by quarter of nine. If we are going to be late or come in early, we’ll let you know ahead of time. Of course, you’ll have our schedules so you’ll pretty much know anyway.” Clay took a cautious sip of the steaming brew. “I’m just about put away out there, so let me know if you need anything. I’ll need your appointment book to start mine when you can let me have it.” “Um, well, that’s the problem. We don’t have one and need that. We usually use sticky notes on our desks or phones. Can you just start one for us?” He picked up the sticky notes he had and handed them to her. He watched her face. She hid it well, but he saw the first hint of amusement there. “I’ll get right on it. This will be how your brother keeps up with his also?” she asked. “Yep, sorry.” Clay shrugged his shoulders. “I’ll work on yours first, then his, so I don’t mix them up.” She took the handful of notes and left him there to sip his coffee. A few minutes later, his phone buzzed. It was Elliot’s line. They had private lines to each other. “How did she react to the sticky notes?” he asked. “She took it all in stride, though I could see a definite hint of amusement in her eyes.” “She just asked for mine. I was surprised she did it without saying anything.”

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“Hold on.” He put his brother on hold when there was a knock at the door. “Sir, your line is lit up but it didn’t come through my phone. Do I need to get maintenance to work on the phones?” “No, Elliot and I have direct lines between us. If the light is on, we’re both on together. Sorry I didn’t think to tell you that.” “No problem. I know now.” She closed the door behind herself. “Ooops, forgot to mention the direct line,” Elliot said on the other end. “Yeah, and she called me ‘sir.’ We’ve got to break her of that habit quickly. I’m not going to be ‘sir.’” Clay sipped at his coffee. “Me either.” Elliot hung up. Clay went back to work on his contracts. No one bothered him for the rest of the morning, except his dick. If it didn’t calm down, he was going to have to slip into his private bathroom and take care of it. **** Desire had never met two more unorganized men in her life. Setting them up from scratch was both exhilarating and frustrating. Sticky notes, of all things! She couldn’t imagine how they ever functioned on their own, and they were senior partners. Well, she would soon have them so organized they would have twice the amount of time they did before. She smiled to herself. She’d be able to handle them without a second’s trouble. Well, except for the part where her libido was fighting with her hormones for supremacy. She wanted them in a big way. At this rate she would have to keep extra panties in her bag. She was sopping wet already and it was barely noon. “Desire, can you come in here for a minute?” Elliot asked over the intercom. “Yes, sir.” She grabbed her steno pad and pen and hurried into his office.

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“First of all, can the ‘sir.’ Neither Clay nor I like it. Second of all, I need to schedule an appointment with Bill Holder of Holder Electronics for some time tomorrow to go over his contract.” “Yes, sir. I mean fine. I’ll take care of it.” “We’re very informal here, so call us Elliot and Clay. It will make things a lot easier with both of us being Middletons.” Elliot stood up and then, as if realizing she would see his enormous hard-on, sat back down. “I’ll get this scheduled right away, Elliot.” She turned and left the office, trying not to smile. They were both attracted to her. Great, what was she going to do about that? She had the hots for them, and they were turned on by her. This was going to be a disaster waiting to happen. **** A week passed with their attraction for each other becoming almost unbearable. Desire stayed wet, and every time she went into their office, they were hard. At first, they tried to hide it from her. Then they either gave up or didn’t care anymore. She was worried she wasn’t going to be able to work for them. As far as bosses went, they were a dream come true. They required very little and apprised her of any appointments they made on their own. Any conflict, she handled without a problem. Basically, she made coffee, fielded phone calls, and redirected visitors who just wanted to stop in and talk. Most of whom turned out to be females, she found out. No wonder they wanted an admin. How had they ever gotten any work done? Her intercom buzzed. It was Elliot. “Desire, I need to send out a letter.” “I’ll be right in.” She grabbed her pad and pen and walked in without knocking. They’d broken her of that habit as well.

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She sat in the chair across from his desk and crossed her legs to give her a knee to support her pad. Elliot smiled and began dictating the letter. When he was through, he wandered around the edge of the desk and leaned against the front of it. “Read that back to me so I can be sure I covered what I wanted to, please.” Desire read it back and waited patiently while he thought about it. When he walked over to lean over her and look at her notes, she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. At this range, he couldn’t help but know she was wet. Mortified, she tried to close her legs tighter. “Mmmm, I can smell your sweet pussy, Desire. Do you know how many times I’ve known you were wet and restrained myself? I don’t think I can do that this time.” Elliot leaned in and kissed the side of her neck, pushing aside her hair as he did. “Um, Elliot, this isn’t a good idea.” She tried to reason with him. “Really, it isn’t.” “I think it’s a very good idea. Do you know what I want to do with you? I want to spread you out on my desk and bury my face between your legs and eat your cunt till you scream in pleasure.” He punctuated “scream” with a nip at her ear and “pleasure” with a nip at her neck. “Someone will come in, Elliot. I didn’t lock the door, and I’m not out there to stop them.” “Don’t move,” he ordered. He walked behind her, and a few seconds later she heard the door lock. Then he walked back around to his desk and picked up the phone. “Clay, I have Desire in my office, and I need your help.”

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Chapter Five Desire’s eyes opened wide. What the hell? She started to get up, but Elliot was too quick. He held her down with his hands on her shoulders. “Easy there, Desire. Nothing is going to happen you don’t want to happen. Let us take care of you.” “This is really a bad idea, guys. We have to work together.” She looked from one to the other when Clay walked in through their adjoining doors, locking the door behind him. “I think it is a very good idea,” Clay told her. “We’ve been walking around with hard-ons for the past week smelling your sweet pussy creaming for us. I think it’s time to do something about it before one of us spontaneously combusts.” Elliot knelt on the carpeted floor and leaned in for a kiss. She was trapped by his hands on both of the chair arms. His mouth sipped at hers then sucked at her bottom lip. She was too far gone to resist now with their dirty talk now. She opened to him and let his tongue slide into her mouth. He explored every inch of her mouth with his questing tongue. When she attempted to take over the kiss, he sucked on her tongue until she relaxed into him. Slowly, she began to notice Clay was unbuttoning her blouse and slipping his hand into her bra. His fingers found her nipple and pulled and pinched at it until she was moaning in Elliot’s mouth. “That’s it, baby,” Clay said. “Let me hear you moan for me. His hand pulled her breast out over her bra then worked on the other one. Soon, both breasts were out over the top of her bra, and Clay was leaning over beneath his brother, sucking on her nipples. It

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was too much and not enough. She squirmed between them, feeling her juices slide down her thighs. “Fuck!” Clay ground out. “She’s creaming all over the place.” Elliot pulled back and inhaled. “Get those damn panties off.” Clay helped Elliot pull her panties down and off, discovering in the process that she was wearing garters and hose. “Fuck me. That is so freaking sexy,” Elliot said. He spread her legs with Clay positioning them over the arms of the chair leaving her wide open for their enjoyment. Elliot spread her pussy lips and smiled. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the back of the chair. Clay leaned over and began kissing her where Elliot had left off. Their tongues twined and rubbed along each other while Elliot blew his hot breath over her pussy lips. When Elliot slid his tongue up her slit and back down again, gathering her juices, she nearly cried out at the erotic feel on her most sensitive folds. He circled her clit but didn’t lap over it. Instead, he concentrated on her slit, lapping up all her cream as she grew tighter inside like a windup toy. “Man, you’ve got to taste her, Clay.” Elliot leaned back so that Clay could reach a hand down to her cunt and scoop out some of her hot cream. Clay licked it off his fingers and groaned. Desire felt as if her world was gearing up for one huge explosion. The more Elliot licked her wet cunt, the hotter she got. Clay added more to her spiraling heat with his mouth and fingers on her breasts. He nipped and sucked and pinched and pulled on her nipples until she was squirming in the chair. “Fuck, she’s moving too damn much for me to latch on. Next time, we’re doing this at the house so we can tie her down.” Elliot groused good-naturedly.

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“What? Next time?” She began to try and sit up, but Clay took over her mouth again and soon had her grabbing handfuls of his hair to keep him there. Elliot pushed a finger inside her tight pussy and twirled it inside her. She didn’t think she could take much more, but he added another finger, and she cried out at the fullness just from his fingers. When he stroked inside of her and found her hot spot, she nearly came undone. She begged for relief. “Please, let me come now. I can’t take it anymore. Please,” she panted. Elliot grinned up at her and then looked across her at Clay and nodded. Before she knew what they were going to do, Elliot stroked her G-spot, latched onto her clit with his teeth, and sucked on it. Clay pinched and pulled on both her nipples and swallowed her scream with his mouth. Desire wasn’t sure when she stopped screaming, but she was hoarse and panting when the men let go of her and began petting her. They soothed her with soft words and light kisses. Clay stood up and left them for a few seconds, then returned with a warm, wet cloth and cleaned her up. She didn’t know how to behave now. How should she act? Like it hadn’t happened, or should she gather her things and walk out? She liked her job. She was absolutely hooked on her bosses, but she couldn’t fuck both of them, could she?” “What are you thinking so hard about?” Clay asked as he helped her get dressed again. “Um, neither of you…” she began. “Came?” Elliot asked. “Yeah.” “We can wait. I couldn’t wait another minute to taste your sweet honey, though. I’m going to become addicted to it. I can tell already,” Elliot said. “Have dinner with us tonight,” Clay said.

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“Guys, I don’t think this is a good idea. We have to be able to work together, and having an affair with you will only make things difficult later on.” Desire tried to be the voice of reason, but her reasoning was slowly slipping away as Clay nibbled on her neck. “Give us a chance, baby. I promise, it will be fine. You’re the best admin we’ve ever had.” “I’m the only admin you’ve ever had,” she replied dryly. “Well, yeah. But you are perfect for the job. And,” he continued, “You’re perfect for us.” Elliot took her hand and led her to the door. “We’ll pick you up at seven for dinner tonight,” Elliot said. Clay watched her as she looked back at him. He smiled and blew her a kiss. Desire wasn’t sure what was happening to her, but she knew it was dangerous. You didn’t have affairs with people in your office and most certainly not your bosses. She was in so much trouble. **** Elliot locked the door behind Desire. They needed to make some plans fast. All it had taken was one taste of her to know she was the one for them. Her soft skin and perfectly proportioned body was an added bonus. He loved her commitment to the company and knew it would bleed over into a commitment for her man—men. She responded to them like a dream. He couldn’t think of anything but her. “She’s it,” Clay said, mirroring his own thoughts. “Hell, yeah, she’s it.” “How do we convince her we’re serious?” Clay leaned against Elliot’s desk. “It will take time. Until then, we get her hooked on us. Take care of her so that she can’t even imagine life without us,” Elliot said.

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“I’m all for that. Anything that will prove to her we want her.” Clay drew in a deep breath and let it out. “Hell, I already think I’m a little in love with her.” “I know what you mean, bro.” “She’s going to balk at dating both of us, you know,” Clay said. “I know. We’re just going to have to stick with our normal group of people so she will feel comfortable with us. She won’t feel so out of place with other ménage relationships around her.” Elliot paced in front of the desk. “Sometimes I wish we lived back at home where no one judged you for having more than one husband or wearing collars. Sims was the perfect town to raise a nontraditional family in. Maybe we should think of building a house there for long weekends and vacations,” Clay suggested. Elliot stopped pacing and smiled. Leave it to his brother to think of the perfect plan. He popped him in the arm. “Man, you’ve figured it out for us.” “What do you mean?” Clay asked, clearly confused. “We’ll get Desire to help us plan our new home in Sims. She’ll feel at home around the other people there and get to design her new home. We can live there part of the time and here part of the time. It’s only a three-hour drive if we really need to come in for a meeting.” “That’s a great idea. Let’s mention our plans to build a house in Sims to her tonight and ask if she would help us design it. We don’t have a lot of time to spend on it but want it to be perfect for raising a family.” Clay built on Elliot’s idea. “Fucking perfect,” Elliot said. “So, are you cooking tonight, or am I?” Clay asked with a grin.

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Chapter Six Clay knocked on Desire’s apartment door at five minutes until seven that night. When she answered, he nearly swallowed his tongue. She had on a navy blue dress that outlined her perfectly round figure, emphasizing her delicious breasts and hinting at her delectable ass. He couldn’t wait to get in that ass. He’d been fantasizing about it all day. “Hi, Clay. Do you want to come in?” she asked in a breathy voice. “If you’re ready, then we probably better get going,” he said. Desire grabbed her wrap and purse before locking the door behind her. Clay escorted her down the stairs and outside to the waiting limousine. She gasped and frowned at him. “Why so extravagant?” she asked with a nervous laugh. “We don’t drive in town at all. Only when we go out of town. Parking can be a real bitch around here.” He helped her inside the limo and sat next to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and leaning in for a quick kiss. “Where’s Elliot?” “He’s waiting on us for dinner. He thought you might feel better if only one of us picked you up tonight,” Clay admitted. “Thank you. It really doesn’t seem right seeing two men at one time, especially brothers,” she said. “Believe it or not, there are places where it’s perfectly normal for a woman to have more than one husband. A friend of ours has three husbands. They’re all very happy.” Clay smiled, hoping to put her at ease. “Good gracious, really?”

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“Really. Where we grew up, most of the people who live there live in a nontraditional family.” “Where did you grow up?” she asked. “Sims, Virginia.” “I’ve never heard of it.” “I’m not surprised. It’s a very small community and tends to stay low-key. Everyone likes their privacy there.” “I can imagine they would,” she agreed. Clay noticed she was clasping and unclasping her hands. He wanted to put her at ease but wasn’t sure how to do it. Luckily they pulled out front of the building housing their penthouse apartments. The limo driver opened their door for them and helped Desire out. Clay followed and thanked him with his tip. “Um, this isn’t a restaurant that I’ve ever heard about.” Clay could hear the hesitation in her voice. He grabbed her hand and led her to the front doors where a doorman opened them for the couple. “It’s our home. Elliot is cooking for us tonight. You’ll love his chicken parmesan.” “I don’t think we should be at your apartment, Clay. I never should have agreed to go out to dinner with you in the first place.” She turned and looked wildly around for a taxi. “It’s okay, Desire. We are going to be discussing business tonight as well as getting to know each other some. We all but attacked you this morning in the office, and we want to apologize for that.” He led her to the separate elevator that only went to the penthouse suites. “Just give us tonight to get to know you and you us. You can help us with a project we are going to be starting and take some of the pressure off of us in the meantime.” “What sort of project?” she asked, her face alight with interest. “We’ll tell you all about it over dinner tonight.” The elevator stopped, and the doors slid soundlessly open. “Here we are now.”

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They stepped into a foyer with two doors. He unlocked the door on the right. Elliot lived on the right, and he lived on the left. They shared a connecting living room. The rooms had been specifically designed for them. “Something sure smells wonderful,” she said as they walked into the entrance hall. “Is that Desire I hear?” Elliot’s voice called out from the back of the apartment. “Come on. He’s dying to see you again.” Clay pulled her along behind him into the kitchen area. “There you are.” Elliot leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips before hugging her. “I’ll pour the wine,” Clay offered and grabbed three glasses from a hanging rack. “Clay said you were cooking chicken parmesan. It’s my favorite Italian dish,” she said. “Wonderful. I hope you like it. We both enjoy cooking. We’ve been known to have friendly competitions between each other.” He grinned as Clay handed out the glasses of wine. “Dinner is ready, so let’s sit and eat before it gets cold.” Elliot began bringing out the meal and setting it on the dining room table, which was large enough to seat twelve with the leaf. Tonight, it was set intimately for three. “Clay said you had a project you wanted to talk about. How can I help?” she asked as they filled her plate for her. “Let’s enjoy the wine and the food and talk about work afterwards,” Elliot suggested. Until Desire took a bite of the chicken, Clay was sure she was going to protest, but one bite and she was all for waiting while they ate. He loved to watch a woman eat. He hated the ones who picked at their food or only ate rice or salads. Desire hummed over her food and smiled with each bite. If he hadn’t already been hard for her, watching her enjoy her food would have done it.

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Once they were finished and the table cleared away, Clay poured more wine while Elliot pulled out a small map of Sims, Virginia. He spread it out on the table and grabbed a couple of markers. Desire watched with a puzzled expression on her attentive face. “This is our hometown. We grew up there and miss it. We want to build our new home there.” Elliot took a marker and circled a plot on the outside of town. “So you’re moving away?” Desire asked quietly. “No, not at all. We’ll use the house at first as a retreat, so to speak, for long weekends, holidays, and vacations. Then we’ll slowly move our business there. We can travel to and from the city for meetings and use the company’s Internet Meet Link for any other business we have. We want to build a house fit for a family.” Elliot watched Desire’s face as Clay watched it. “So.” She hesitated. “Um, you’re planning on getting married soon?” “Well, not immediately.” Clay smiled at her. She didn’t have a clue. “Okay. So what did you need me to do for you? Set up the Net Meeting software?” she asked. “We want you to help us design and decorate our house.” Elliot beamed at her. Clay watched the emotions flit across her face. Interest, horror, concern, and excitement all warred for dominance in her expression. “I’m flattered that you think I could help you, but I’m not an interior decorator. I wouldn’t know how to begin.” “We don’t want it decorated like a show place. Not fancy like it is here. We want a home, Desire. One that you would feel comfortable to be in day in and day out. Something that calls to you when you’re not there. Do you understand?” Clay tried to explain. “I think I do. Still, I would think you would want your future wives to decorate it,” she said.

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“Wife, Desire. We will share a wife between us. It’s how we were raised and what we want.” Elliot placed a hand on hers. “I don’t understand why you would want to share a wife. I would think that would be hard on the woman. I mean, two men to take care of all the time.” “It’s not like that for us,” Elliot said. “She would not be taking care of us. We would be taking care of her. She would never want for anything. Someone would always be available should she need us.” “It sounds good on paper, but I just can’t imagine it working in real life.” “Well, you will get a chance to see it in person when you go to Sims with us this weekend,” Elliot pointed out. “Go with you to Sims? I don’t think that’s a good idea.” “You agreed you could go on business meetings with us when we needed you,” Elliot pointed out. Clay watched her face. She was trying to figure out a way out of the situation. He could see it in her eyes. “What sort of business will we be conducting?” she finally asked. “Securing the deed for the house and the surrounding land, and talking with the contractor. I need you to help with all of that, plus, you need to pick out the basic plans for the house for us,” Elliot told her. “I can’t pick out house plans for your house! You need to do that for yourselves,” she protested. “We’ll help you. But we need a woman’s perspective on what works in a house. Like does the laundry room go behind the kitchen or the master suite or in the basement?” Clay added. She looked overwhelmed and a little sick. Clay figured they needed to change the topic for a while. He nodded at Elliot. “So, tell us a little bit about yourself outside of work. I know you used to live in Memphis, Tennessee, but that’s about it.” Clay led her

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over to the couch where they sat her between them. He took her wine from her shaking hand and set it on the coffee table in front of her. “There really isn’t much to tell. I love to read and will read just about anything I can get my hands on. I enjoy kickboxing and practice three times a week. I go out with friends on weekends when I’m not working, and that’s about it with me.” “Tell us about your life in Memphis,” Clay said. He pulled her legs up into his lap. Desire frowned and started to move them back, but he took off her shoes and began to massage her feet through her stockings. “Um, there really isn’t anything to say about Memphis. I was born and raised there. Started working at Morgan and Richards as soon as I got out of college and then moved here.” Elliot pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss. Clay watched as his lips took possession of hers. She was hesitant at first and actually turned her head, but Elliot was patient and worked his magic on her. Clay smiled. As Elliot kissed her, Clay reached up beneath her skirt and unsnapped her garters so he could roll her stockings down her legs. He wanted to touch her silky skin. As soon as she realized what he had done, she tried to sit up, only Elliot had her tight against his chest, nibbling at her neck. “What are you doing to me?” she demanded. “Seducing you,” Clay told her. He once again began to massage her feet, moving swiftly up her legs as she gasped for breath. She had stopped fighting the feeling and relaxed into Elliot’s arms as he kissed, nipped, and sucked on her jaw. His hands came around to unbutton her blouse, slowly, one button at a time. They were giving her plenty of time to say no and mean it. When she didn’t protest this, Clay slid his hands up her legs to her panties and slipped them slowly down her thighs, to her knees, and off her feet. He could smell her warm heat now. It was driving him

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crazy. He wanted a taste, but needed to let Elliot tease her out of her blouse and bra first. “You’re going to ruin me,” she cried. “No, we are going to worship you,” they said together.

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Chapter Seven Desire shivered as Elliot pulled her blouse from her body. She couldn’t believe she was allowing them to do this to her. Where had her good sense disappeared to? They were using her, and she knew it. Once they were tired of her, she would be out the door. Was it too late to put a stop to it? Would she still lose her job? “Relax, Desire. We’re going to make you feel real good. There’s nothing to be worried about,” Clay said. She looked down as Elliot’s fingers unsnapped her front closure bra. He peeled back each cup as if unwrapping a toy. He hummed his appreciation and flicked one of her nipples. She couldn’t stop the shiver that traveled down her spine or the quick flash of heat in her womb. “The skirt has to come off,” Clay said with a growl. “Let’s get her to the bedroom. We can finish undressing her in there.” Elliot stood up then bent over and picked her up from Clay’s lap. “Wait, what…” she yelped when Elliot picked her up. “It’s okay, Desire. We’re going to take care of you.” Clay walked ahead and opened the door to another room that turned out to be a very large bedroom with an equally large bed. He hurried over and pulled the covers to the foot of the bed, and Elliot gently settled her on the bed. She marveled for a few seconds at how good the bed felt. Then the reality hit her that she was in a bed with two very good-looking men who happened to be her bosses. She needed to put a stop to this now, while she had her wits about her.

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“Um, guys. I really need to go home now. I appreciate the dinner. It was lovely, but, oh, God!” Her eyes flew wide as Elliot latched onto her breast and sucked hard on it. Clay walked around to the other side of the bed and crawled up to take the other one in his mouth. The twin actions stole whatever more she was going to say right out of her mind and replaced it with moans and groans as someone’s fingers found her pussy lips and teased them. “Please.” Why was she begging? “Please what, Desire? What do you want me to do to you?” Elliot asked as he pulled and pinched her nipple between his fingers. “I don’t know. I can’t think with you doing that,” she panted. “Clay, you haven’t really tasted our sweet Desire’s pussy. Why don’t you give her a try?” Elliot took over her other nipple when Clay deserted it for her cunt. She followed Clay’s progress as he scooted down the bed and climbed between her legs. He used his broad shoulders to nudge them wide and took a long lick of her pussy lips while watching her watch him. He closed his eyes, an expression of ecstasy crossing his face. “Delicious,” he pronounced. Elliot began alternately pinching and tugging her nipples as he leaned down to claim her mouth for a kiss. His teeth nibbled at her lower lip, and when she opened her mouth, his tongue slid in alongside hers. It was all too much for her. She whimpered into Elliot’s mouth as a maelstrom of feelings flowed through her body. The maelstrom attacked her weeping pussy, and she knew she was going to come if they did much more. They played her with such mastery that it wouldn’t even take that long to bring her to completion. Clay delved deep into her pussy with his tongue and fucked her before pulling out and licking down her slit. He teased her then lapped back up until he came to her aching clit. She knew all it would take

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was one touch and she would come, but evidently he knew it, too, because he licked around and around it without touching it. She whimpered into Elliot’s mouth. Elliot pulled back and smiled. “Clay must be teasing you. He loves to tease. Don’t worry, pet. He’ll let you come soon.” “It’s too much, Elliot. I can’t stand it.” “Yes, you can. Just feel, Desire. Let it all flow over and through you as we make you come as you’ve never come before.” Clay’s tongue continued to lick her pussy of its juices. He slowly pushed two fingers inside of her and curled them until he found her hot spot. He hummed his approval when she suddenly squeezed his shoulders with her thighs. He stroked that spot and fucked her with his fingers until she was following him with her hips. As if by some mutual agreement they converged on her at the same time. Elliot pinched and pulled on her nipples while Clay rubbed her G-spot and latched onto her clit with his teeth. He sucked on it until she screamed, bucking for all she was worth. By the time she had calmed down, Clay was sucking her cum as fast as he could while Elliot petted and soothed her, whispering sweet words in her ear. Desire felt as if a Mack truck had run over her. A sweet ache took over her body, but before she could curl up and go to sleep, Clay was crawling up her body, grabbing a condom from Elliot’s hand and tearing open the wrapper with his teeth. Of course, they hadn’t had theirs yet. She almost grinned, but it took too much out of her to manage it. She wouldn’t be of much use to them now. They would have to do all the work. “God, you look so hot when you come, baby,” Elliot said from near her head. “I can’t wait for Clay to see your face when you come again.” Again? Were they crazy? She was done. “Relax your legs, baby,” Clay said as he picked them up and put them over his shoulder.

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Something tapped her cheek. She opened one eye and saw Elliot’s hard, throbbing cock waiting for her to open her mouth. A drop of pre-cum pearled at the top. She licked her lips and stuck out her tongue to lick it. His salty essence exploded on her tongue. She hummed her approval and opened wide for Elliot to feed his giant cock into her mouth. Clay seemed to have waited for her to take Elliot before he slid his dick a few inches inside of her. She moaned around Elliot’s stalk at the stretching sensation as Clay slowly pushed forward. Both of them were huge. Why hadn’t she realized before now just how big they actually were? With every push he managed to gain a little more ground until, finally, he slid all the way inside her wet pussy. Desire sucked hard on Elliot’s cock, reaching up to hold onto him at the base with one hand and gently roll his balls with the other. His dick throbbed in her mouth as she ran her tongue around the stalk then pulled up and sucked at the underside of the mushroom-like cap. Then she slipped the tip of her tongue inside the slit to search for another drop of cum. He groaned and grasped her hair in his hands. “That’s right, baby. Suck my cock all the way down.” She followed his instructions and swallowed him as far down as she could take him and then swallowed around him, breathing through her nose. He jerked in her mouth. “Fuck, yeah!” he said with a growl. Clay moved in and out of her in a slow deliberate rhythm as if he could fuck her like that for hours. A warm sensation was slowly building deep in her womb again. His hands massaged her ass cheeks as he held her there. In, out, in, out, over and over, never breaking rhythm as he tunneled into her. She wanted to scream at him to fuck her faster, harder, but had Elliot’s cock in her mouth and couldn’t. She concentrated on Elliot to keep her mind off the fastapproaching need in her womb. She let her teeth gently rake over his cock then swirled her tongue around it before swallowing it down hard again. She pumped with her other hand as she sucked on him.

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“Let me, Desire. I won’t hurt you.” Elliot’s voice sounded strained beyond reason. She let go of his cock and let him hold her head. He began to slowly pump into her mouth. He soon sped up, but kept a hand at the base of him to keep from choking her. She relaxed her throat and breathed through her mouth so he could have as much of her as she could manage. His rhythm began to get shaky and she knew he was about to come. She reached up and gently squeezed his balls in one hand. He shouted out and shot cum down her throat. He jerked in her mouth for several seconds before pulling out and collapsing on the bed above her. He rained kisses along her face and hair as he fought to catch his breath. “Fuck, that was perfect. Thank you, Desire, for letting me fuck your mouth like that.” “You taste so good, Elliot.” “I think you deserve a special treat for that,” Clay told her as he pumped in and out of her pussy. “I’m going to make you come again until you can’t breathe.” Clay began to increase his pace. “Please, I can’t do that again. I’m too tired.” “You’re never too tired for pleasure, Desire.” Clay pumped his massive cock in and out of her cunt. That slow burn began to turn into a flicker of a flame. It wouldn’t take much to start another fire burning out of control. Desire didn’t think she could live through another orgasm like the last one. “Fuck, your pussy is tight. It’s squeezing my dick like a vise.” Clay began pushing her legs down towards her shoulders and started fucking her harder. The harder he fucked the more elusive her climax felt. The fire was roaring now, but it just wasn’t right yet. He growled as she began pushing against him, trying to get a deeper penetration even though he was bumping against her womb already. She needed something else.

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“Help me!” “What do you need, baby?” Elliot asked. “My breasts, play with my nipples,” she begged. Elliot latched on to one of her nipples with his mouth and the other with his fingers. It took her a step closer, but still wasn’t enough. She thrashed back and forth trying to capture whatever it was that was missing. “I know what you need, baby,” Clay said panting. “Tell me you’re ours.” “What?” She wasn’t sure she heard him right. There was a mild roaring in her ears. “Tell us you are ours, Desire,” Elliot whispered next to her ear before going back to sucking on her breast. She shook her head no over and over again as she whimpered her need. “I can fuck you like this all night, baby. Let me give you what you need. Tell us, Desire.” “Okay, okay, I’m yours. I’m yours,” she panted. Clay slammed into her twice more then reached between them and pinched her clit. She screamed as she climaxed harder than she had ever come in her life. On and on it went as Clay continued to manipulate her clit and fuck her pussy. Finally he grunted and shouted out her name as he came. Desire wasn’t sure what happened after that because she passed out.

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Chapter Eight “She’s going to be pissed when she wakes up,” Elliot said. “Yeah, probably. She’ll get over it. We gave her the best fucking orgasms she’s ever had.” Clay gently washed between her legs then left her to Elliot. Elliot pulled the covers up over them, and watched her as she lay there with her eyes closed and her face lax with sleep. They’d exhausted her. He smiled. She was perfect for them. So damn responsive and she’d trusted him enough to give him her mouth. No one had ever allowed him to fuck their mouth without keeping control. She had trusted him. “She still asleep?” Clay asked as he climbed in bed. “She’s likely going to sleep the rest of the night.” “I’m a little tired myself. She held out a lot longer than I thought she would.” Clay chuckled quietly. “We’ve got to convince her to marry us. I don’t care what we have to do,” Elliot said. “I agree. I already love her. I want to wake up every morning with her between us.” “So we are agreed?” Elliot asked. “Hell, yeah. Besides, she already said she belongs to us.” “Another reason she’s going to be pissed when she wakes up.” Elliot grinned. He couldn’t wait to start their life together, but first, they had to get her used to being around them, used to touching them and being touched by them. Once they managed that, Elliot knew she would be all theirs. Right now, they were all hers, and she didn’t even know it.

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She could ask just about anything of them and they would move heaven and earth to give it to her. “I can’t wait to show her the land and the different plans we’ve picked through. I want to know what she thinks about them,” Clay was saying. “That part is going to be tricky. You heard how she worried about doing that. We’ve got to tell her we don’t have time and could care less what it looked like. We just want it to please a woman.” Elliot heard himself say it, but it felt all wrong. They wanted it to please her, not just any woman. “Introducing her around to the other people there will get her a little more used to the idea of a ménage relationship too,” Clay added. “I hope it will be enough. She’s already balking at being lovers with us because we’re her bosses. I’m sure she thinks we’re just going to use her and replace her.” Elliot rubbed a hand over his face. Now he was worried. Maybe they’d gone about this the wrong way. Maybe they should have been up-front with her instead of tricking her into a relationship. He sighed. It was too late now. What was done was done. “Why are you suddenly looking so serious?” Clay asked. “What if we’ve gone about this the wrong way? What if we should have just been open about what we wanted?” “You know where that has gotten us before. I for one am tired of being called a sleazeball and a deviant. We never even got to get to know the woman before she was running in the opposite direction.” “Yeah, and the ones who were interested in the ménage idea didn’t want it on a permanent basis. It was all a kick to them.” Elliot rubbed a hand through his hair and looked over at where Desire lay curled on her side. “I pray you’re right and this is going to work, because as God is my witness, I love that woman,” Elliot confessed. ****

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Desire cracked an eye and noticed light coming through a window somewhere. What time was it? She started to turn over but couldn’t move. She was stuck. She opened both eyes and nearly screamed when a pair of eyes gazed back at her from inches away. “Morning, baby,” Clay said. “How did you sleep?” “What am I doing here? Did I sleep here all night?” At his nod, it all came back to her and she cringed. She’d been a total slut. She’d slept with two men—literally. “It’s okay, pet,” Elliot said behind her. She managed to turn over as he backed up. She stared up into his eyes and saw that they were relaxed and appeared happy even. She turned to look at Clay again and his looked the same way. “Um, guys. I need to get up and get dressed.” She was in so much trouble. “There’s no hurry, Desire. Clay’s going to fix you breakfast once he gets out of the shower.” “That’s really nice of him, but it’s not necessary. I really should be getting home.” “I’ll be out in a few seconds to start on it. Don’t go without having breakfast, please,” he begged. “Okay, I’ll stay for breakfast, but I’ve got to go home after that. I can’t believe I slept here.” Desire swallowed and tried to look anywhere but at the two men on either side of her. “Of course you slept here. There’s no way we were going to be intimate and then send you home,” Elliot fussed. Clay grabbed her and kissed her before jumping out of bed and heading to the shower. Elliot pulled her in close and kissed her a little more thoroughly. “Everything’s fine, pet. Don’t worry so much.” Elliot smoothed a hand over her hair. “I’m not sure what you expect of me, Elliot,” she confessed.

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“We don’t expect anything of you other than what you already do. Just be yourself and enjoy our relationship. That’s what we’re doing. And don’t think we’re going to just get rid of you later. It’s not going to happen.” Desire wasn’t so sure, but just nodded her head in agreement. A few seconds later, Clay walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He grabbed a pair of jeans, and pulled them on after discarding the towel. She got a good look at his ass. It was worth the look. Elliot must have noticed because he chuckled and pinched her ass. “Um, I think I’ll take a quick shower myself, if that’s okay?” She didn’t look at him but rolled away to get up on the other side of the bed. “Of course you can. Whatever you need, pet.” By the time she had made it to the other side of the bed, Elliot was beside her, buck naked. Desire was frantically wrapping the towel Clay had discarded around her. They’d seen every part of her already, but she was embarrassed in the light of day. “You don’t need that, Desire. We’re beyond that.” He tugged the towel away from her. “Come on. I’ll bathe you.” “Oh, well, I can do that. You don’t have to bathe me,” she said. “I know, but I want to. I want to run my hands all over your delicious body. Using soap will make it all the more fun.” He grinned, and his eyes lit up. Desire tried to keep from letting that get to her, but her pussy creamed just thinking about his hands on her. She was so hooked on these two men. She was ruined. “Why the sudden frown, pet?” Elliot asked. “Nothing.” She gave him a shaky smile and followed him into the bathroom. Deep down, she knew she would follow them anywhere. If they wanted her to design their house, she would do it. It would hurt knowing it would be for some other woman, but she’d do it. She

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couldn’t refuse them anything they wanted. She might lie to herself and say she could, but deep down, she knew better. Elliot turned on the water and adjusted the temperature of the shower. He procured two towels and left them on the warming bar and handed a washcloth to Desire while keeping one for himself. As soon as the water was at a suitable temperature, he helped her into the walk-in shower and immediately shielded her from the stinging spray until he had adjusted the multi-head shower so that it didn’t hit her in the face. He took the soap and rubbed it all over the cloth before twirling his finger for her to present her back to him. He began rubbing over her back in long, even strokes, then circles along her shoulders and down her back to her buttocks. He bathed every inch of her body despite her mild protests. Then he let her rinse. She returned the favor, paying extra attention to his throbbing erection and tightened balls. “That’s enough, Desire. Let me rinse off.” She started to get out of the shower, but he stopped her. “Not yet.” He smiled at her and pushed her slowly back toward the wall. He lifted one of her legs and fitted his cock at her entrance and thrust hard into her weeping pussy. It took three strokes before he was balls deep inside of her. She moaned and threw her head back against the shower wall. “Easy, there. Don’t give yourself a concussion.” Elliot chuckled then groaned when she squeezed her vaginal muscles around his straining cock. “Fuck.” “Don’t talk. Fuck me, Elliot.” She was surprised at herself, but she’d worry about it later. He picked up her other leg, and she wrapped them around his waist as he shoved his thick dick into her tight pussy over and over again. He tunneled in and out, grunting as he did. She could tell he

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was close. She grabbed his hair and pulled him in for a kiss. His mouth devoured hers as his cock pounded into her. He reached between them and stroked her clit until she was bucking against him in ecstasy. He growled low in her ear and called out her name as he ground his cock into her one last time. As he fought to regain his breath, Desire unwrapped her legs from around his waist and slid down his body until her feet touched the ground. “I’ve got your towel ready, baby.” Clay’s voice startled her and she nearly slipped but he caught her. “Easy there.” “You scared me. I didn’t realize you were there.” She knew that meant he’d seen them. “I wouldn’t have missed the look on your face for anything in the world. I could watch you come a thousand times and never get enough of it. You’re beautiful when you climax,” Clay told her. He reached down and dried her body while licking her lips. “Come on. Let’s get you something to put on while you eat.” “I’ll just put my same clothes back on.” “Naw, later. Wear this for now. It’s big enough to give you some room to move.” He handed her a button-up shirt. She had a feeling it was his. She raised her eyebrow at him, and he grinned. Yep, it was his. She smiled. She couldn’t help it. His smile was contagious.

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Chapter Nine Clay watched her eat. He loved watching her do just about everything. How was he going to deal with letting her go back home after this? He had started out with the intention of binding her to them, but what had happened was he’d bound himself to her. “What are you looking at? Do I have something on my face?” Desire wiped at her face with her napkin. “No, baby. Just looking at you.” “Well stop it. You’re making me uncomfortable.” Clay smiled and took a bite of his omelet. He barely tasted it. All he could think about was how she’d tasted the night before, like hot and spicy honey. “So, how long will it take you to get ready to head to Sims?” Elliot asked as he ate. “You mean like today?” she asked. “Yeah, no time like the present. You can reschedule anything we have for next week and we’ll conduct what we need to there.” Elliot took a sip of his coffee. “Um, I can be ready in a couple of hours, but…” “Great, we’ll take you there and wait on you,” Clay said. “Why don’t I take a cab home and pack while you pack here. It will save time and we can get on the road much faster,” she suggested. Elliot and Clay exchanged looks. Elliot shrugged. “That’s a good idea. I’ll call you a cab once you’re dressed again. We’ll come pick you up in, say, two hours,” Clay said.

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“Breakfast was delicious. I’m going to go dress now.” She smiled and slipped out of the chair. Clay watched her take her plate to the sink and rinse it before putting it in the dishwasher. She was skittish. They’d have to work on that. She needed to be comfortable around them. It would come with time. He glanced over at Elliot. His brother couldn’t keep his eyes off her. He knew how he felt. “She needs some room away from us to regroup,” Elliot said. “Yeah, I know, but it won’t do her any good. We need to constantly touch her. It’s the only way she’s going to get used to us.” “Man, being inside of her was like a piece of heaven,” Elliot said. “Wait until you get in her sweet ass. We’ll both sign over our lives to her.” Clay grinned and finished his coffee. Elliot grabbed both of their plates and took them to the dishwasher. Unlike Desire, he didn’t bother rinsing them. “I’m going to help her dress,” Elliot told him. Clay grinned. “I’ll help her undress later.” Elliot disappeared into the bedroom. Clay poured another cup of coffee and waited for them to emerge. He’d call a cab once she came out. It would take the cab a good fifteen minutes to arrive. That meant a few more minutes to look at her. He couldn’t believe how screwed up he was over her. He felt silly. He needed to remember to ask his dads if this was how they felt about their mom. It really didn’t matter. He knew in his heart that she was the one. All they had to do was prove it to her. **** Desire climbed out of the cab and went to pay the driver. He shook his head. “I’ve already been paid. You have a good day, ma’am.” The cabby closed her door and climbed back in before driving off.

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Shaking her head, Desire walked up to her apartment and unlocked the door. Her phone was ringing when she walked in. She hurried over to answer it before it quit. “Hello?” “Just checking to make sure you got there safely,” Clay said. “I’m fine. Thanks for the cab.” “You’re welcome. We’ll see you in two hours.” Clay hung up. She smiled. They really acted as if they cared. Maybe they did, but it didn’t mean anything. She was living in a dream right now, and dreams never lasted. Besides, there were two of them and she couldn’t have any sort of permanent relationship with two men. It just wasn’t done. Two hours. She needed to hurry and pack so she would be ready when they got there. They had said casual as she would be walking around outside a lot. She packed a couple pairs of jeans and a couple of T-shirts as well as several blouses and slacks. She decided at the last minute to add a dress to the mix. She had her suitcase and carry bag ready in less than forty-five minutes. She needed to let some people know she would be out of town, and then she might as well get started on rearranging the guys’ schedules. She called Byron first. “You’re going with them? Woo-hoo! Sounds like something’s up, girlie.” “Nothing is up. They just want me to help them with a project they are working on. I’ll be managing their schedules from there.” “You know the office already thinks you’re sleeping with both of them,” Byron told her. “Shit. I was afraid of that.” Desire didn’t like that it was true. “I think that if they are going to talk about it anyway, you might as well go for the gold. I’d do it if I were in your shoes.” “Yeah, but you’re a slut.” Desire laughed. “Looks like I’m one, too, though.” “You didn’t!”

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“Yeah, I did.” “You go, girl!” Byron yelled over the phone. “Calm down, Byron. You’re going to wake up that man of yours and there will be hell to pay.” “Tell me about it. He was in a foul mood when he got home. Some nurse is giving him a hard time. I’m about ready to go and bust her one.” “Don’t get in any more trouble than you already get in, Byron. I like having you as a friend.” Desire laughed. Byron was a pain slut, and his lover gave him what he needed on a regular basis. You’d never know it, though, by how he was at work. It was one of the reasons they’d gotten along so well. They both took their jobs very seriously but could relax after work. “Okay, let me go. I need to be sure I’m ready when they get here. I’ll call you when I get settled to let you know how it is. She looked at her watch. She had thirty minutes now to talk to everyone else. She hurried through her phone calls and made sure everything was off and her thermostat set to keep the apartment at a comfortable temperature for when she got back. Just as she finished her last chore, her doorbell rang. Desire walked across the floor and opened the door without bothering to look through the peep hole. “How did you know it was me?” Elliot asked in a stern voice. “I was expecting you.” “But did you look to see who it was?” “No, but I knew you were coming,” she told him. “Don’t ever open that door again without first making sure who it is.” “Why the sudden worry about my safety?” she asked, a little irritated. “You’re in a vulnerable position now. By being our administrative assistant, you’re susceptible to kidnapping and blackmail,” he told her. “You’re kidding, right?” The thought had never crossed her mind.

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“No, I’m very serious. You’ve always got to be aware of what is going on around you.” “Okay, I’ll check before I open the door.” “Good girl. Is this all you’re bringing?” he asked. “Just my suitcase and my hanging clothes,” she said. “You travel light. That’s good.” He smiled and picked up her luggage. “I don’t require much. I’m mostly going to be arranging your schedules and setting up your computer for sharing with your office computer.” “That and working with the contractor on those plans. That’s of prime importance to us, too,” Elliot told her. “I’ll take care of it. I still think you need to have some input in it, though.” “We will have some. You’ll see.” She followed him down her stairs to the outside door. Waiting at the curb was a large Dodge Ram truck. She climbed in the front seat when Elliot indicated she should. He stowed her luggage in the back seat and climbed in beside her. Clay smiled and gave her a kiss. “You ready, baby?” he asked. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” She just hoped that she really was.

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Chapter Ten The ride over was a testament to her resistance. Between Clay riding with his hand on her thigh drawing lazy circles there and Elliot with his arm around her shoulders massaging her there, Desire wasn’t sure she’d be able to walk when they made it to Sims. Occasionally, Elliot would lean in and kiss her temple or the edge of her lips. He even nuzzled her neck a few times. Nothing she did or said would affect either of them, so she stopped trying and endured—happily. They drove up into a cute little motel parking lot. A woman of about sixty waddled out to meet them with her arms thrown wide. “Clay, Elliot. It’s so good to have you home. Your dads will be here in a few minutes. They had errands to run first. You’re here earlier than we expected you,” she said. “Mom, I’d like you to meet, Desire. Desire, this is our Mom, Elma Middleton,” Elliot said. Desire held out her hand but was instantly enfolded in a hug by the woman. “Mercy, it’s good to have you here. These boys don’t come near as often as I’d like them to,” she said. “Thanks for seeing that they do.” “But I…” Clay interrupted her. “She’s going to help us design our new home, Mom.” “That’s wonderful. Lord, I might just cry. You’re going to come home for good?” “Well, not at first. We’ll commute some back and forth.” Elliot gave her a hug.

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“Well, what am I thinking? I’m sure after that drive you want to unpack and rest. Here are the keys.” She held out two old-fashioned keys on key rings with room numbers on them. Desire hadn’t seen those since she was a child. Sims really was an old community. She couldn’t wait to see what more there was to learn about the little town. “Come on, Desire. I’ll show you to your room,” Elliot said, grabbing her suitcase out of the back. “I’ll bring the rest,” Clay said. Desire followed Elliot to the back of the motel where two doors were off by themselves. Elliot used the key and unlocked one of them, opening the door before standing back and allowing her to go in first. The room didn’t look like any motel or hotel she’d ever been in. It was more like what you would expect a bed and breakfast to be like. The room held a four-poster, queen-size bed with real bedroom furniture and a TV mounted on the wall across from the bed. Pale green sheets were turned back over the rich green comforter. She looked down and realized there were real hardwood floors and not carpet beneath her feet. “This doesn’t even look like a motel room. Are all the rooms like this?” she asked. “No, just these back two. They’re reserved for family and close friends when they visit.” Elliot sat her suitcase on the bench at the foot of the bed and opened it for her. She was mortified when the top item to view was a pair of her lacy black panties. He ran a finger over them and smiled at her. “Don’t say a word. Not one word.” She walked over and stood in front of the suitcase as if she could hide it from him. All Elliot or Clay had to do was look over the top of her head to see anything they pleased. They were so much taller than she was without her heels. He grinned and walked across the room to another door. She expected it to be a closet, but it turned out to be a connecting door to

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the other bedroom. He opened both doors and grabbed her hand to pull her over to the other room. She nearly fainted. Inside it was a bed big enough for three or maybe even four people. It was huge. This room was decorated in hues of blue and maroon. The same wooden floors and mounted TV graced this room as well. “This is where we’ll stay. The other room is for your privacy and sense of decorum, but make no mistake, you will be in our bed each night.” Elliot pulled her into his arms and kissed her before she could protest. There was a clicking at the door and Clay walked in with her hanging clothes and two suitcases. He looked barely winded. She marveled that the two of them were so fit yet spent so much time at the office. It had to be genetics. “I see you showed her our room,” Clay said, grinning. “What do you think, Desire?” “The rooms are beautiful and comfortable-looking.” “Be sure and tell Mom, she always worries people might not like her special rooms.” Clay walked over to the bench at the foot of the massive bed and put the two suitcases on it. Then he disappeared into the other room, she supposed to hang up her clothes. “Come on. The dads should be back by now. Plus, it’s past time for lunch so I’m sure you’re hungry. We can run over to the diner and have something to get us through till dinner time.” Elliot wrapped an arm around her waist and led her out the door. Clay locked the door behind them and followed them back to the office. Sure enough, two burly-looking men stood talking with Elma. Now she could see where the men got their good looks. Both of their fathers were handsome men. Each looked enough like the other that she figured they were also brothers. Everything here was confusing to her. She felt like Alice, in an alternate universe. “Dads, this is Desire. These are our dads, Frank and Clifton Middleton.” Elliot pushed her forward.

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She stuck out her hand to shake and once again was encased in a warm hug then passed to the next man for more of the same. “Good to meet you, Desire. We’ve heard so much about you.” Frank told her. “You have?” She frowned at Clay and Elliot. Why would they have been talking to their parents about her? She was just their administrative assistant. Something wasn’t right here. Sighing, she smiled at the two men and stepped back. “Mom, Dads, we’re going over to the diner for a quick bite. We missed lunch and need to feed her before she passes out.” Clay wrapped his arm around her this time. “Goodness, you should be ashamed of yourselves, not feeding her lunch. I taught you better manners than that,” she fussed. “Yes, ma’am,” they both said in unison, looking adequately contrite. “Come on, Desire. It’s a short walk to the diner. We’ll show you more of the town on the way. I’m betting you’re going to want to do some shopping while you’re here,” Elliot told her. “Oh, I expect I’ll be far too busy to shop.” “Don’t count on it, pet. We won’t keep you that busy unless it’s in the bedroom,” Elliot murmured in her ear. “You both have got to quit talking like that,” Desire said in a whisper loud enough for Clay to hear as well. Both men chuckled and grabbed a hand, pulling her along beside them as they crossed the street to a sidewalk lined with quaint old buildings decorated in an amazing variety of colors. Both sides of the street looked elegant and full of businesses. She’d never visited a small town with so many stores that were thriving like these seemed to be. There were plenty of shoppers walking on both sides of the street. The first store they passed advertised intimate apparel with a mannequin in the window modeling a lacy teddy in pink. The next store sold fragrances and bath supplies. All along the street they

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passed specialty shops of various types. Elliot was right. She would want to shop while she was here, which wasn’t in her job description. Then, neither was sleeping with the bosses, as far as she knew, anyway. Clay pulled open a door to what looked like a pretty café but turned out to be a diner once you were inside. The food smelled delicious. Before they could take a seat, a young woman near her own age came running from the kitchen to jump in Clay’s arms. “I can’t believe you’re really here! I’ve missed you two so much.” Desire bristled at the way the woman attacked Clay. Then she bit her lower lip and reminded herself that she didn’t own them and they weren’t hers to claim. “Sandy, we want you to meet, Desire. Desire, our sister, Sandy,” Clay said, pulling the smiling woman off of him. “Sandy! Are you acting like a teenager again?” A bull of a man walked out of the kitchen followed by two more who looked just like him. Triplets. Had to be, she thought. Dear, God. Was this tiny womangirl married to the three of them? They were huge men. Three of them. “Oh, these are my husbands.” She indicated the three men beside her. “Lou, Larry and Lawrence.” “Pleased to meet you,” she said and stepped closer to Elliot in case they planned on hugging her. She didn’t think she would survive three hugs from those men. “What am I thinking? Have a seat, and I’ll fetch you something to eat.” Sandy turned to go, but Clay stopped her. “We just want a little something to tide us over till dinner, sis.” “How about apple pie with ice cream?” she asked. “Does that sound good to you?” Elliot asked her. “I’d love some.” It was all she could think to say. Honestly, Desire wasn’t sure she could eat a bite of food. Things were growing more complicated as the day progressed. How many

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people here lived in multi-partner relationships? Was it the norm? She looked around and found there were several other customers seated at various tables. One table held a woman and two men with a young child in a booster seat. At another table, a man in leather sat with a woman with a choker around her neck and a pair of leather cuffs at each wrist. Shaking her head, she followed the men to a table near the back and took her seat when Elliot held her chair for her. Both men were real gentlemen in public and wild lovers in private. She wasn’t sure how to take them anymore. They were supposed to be her bosses, but they had yet to introduce her as their admin. They were barely seated when Sandy approached the table carrying a tray loaded with three massive pieces of apple pie with giant scoops of ice cream on each. She sat one in front of each of them and popped Clay on the head before leaving them to enjoy their snacks. “You’ll have to excuse Sandy,” Elliot said. “She and Clay have had an ongoing battle for years. They are only a year apart in age.” “Naturally, I’m the oldest.” Clay grinned and scooped a bite of pie and ice cream into his mouth. “Man, you can’t get homemade pie like the guys can make anywhere else.” “The men cook?” she asked. “Yeah, they run the kitchen and Sandy runs the front. Usually they have two waitresses in the busy part of the day, and the three men rotate in the kitchen. They also cater for special occasions,” Elliot told her. “The pie is good. I could make myself sick on it,” she admitted. “Well, don’t do that. Wait until you try Mom’s lasagna tonight.” “That good, huh?” she teased. “You’ll see,” Clay said with a smirk. They finished their desserts and walked back to their rooms on the opposite side of the street. The guys pointed out various shops before stopping in front of one in particular. It advertised adult novelties.

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“Come on. I want to get you something,” Clay said. “Clay?” Elliot seemed unsure. “She’ll love it,” Clay assured him. Desire wasn’t too sure about that. What could they possibly want to get her in there that she would enjoy? Knowing the two of them, it would be something she had no intention of trying. With a little prodding and a lot of assurance they wouldn’t embarrass her, Desire followed them in as they pulled her along by the hands. Inside there was every kind of toy a sexually open person would ever want, but discreetly displayed. She tried not to gawk at the many items, some of which she had never even heard of. Clay pulled her back towards the back of the store where there were various items of clothing, from leather bustiers to lace thongs and edible panties. “Here we go.” Clay pulled out a pair of garters that were pale pink. “I agree,” Elliot said. “They are perfect for her.” “Um, guys, I don’t think that’s appropriate to buy for me. Really, I don’t.” Desire looked around to see if anyone was watching them. “Of course it is. As our lover you deserve pretty things. This would look lovely against your pale skin and those black lace panties I saw in your suitcase.” Elliot smiled at her. Desire felt her face heat with embarrassment. How could they do this to her in public? Didn’t they realize people would talk? “Hey, baby. What’s wrong?” Clay asked, handing the garter belt to Elliot. “Don’t you realize that people will assume we’re seeing each other if you buy something intimate like that?” “What’s the big deal?” Elliot asked. “Are you ashamed of us?”

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Chapter Eleven “No! No, I’m not ashamed of either of you. But I’m supposed to be your assistant, not your, your whatever this is between us.” “Relationship? We have a relationship, Desire. As far as the town knows, you’re our girlfriend. That’s how we think of you, anyway. Obviously we need to work on you if you don’t know that,” Elliot said. “If I help you design your house and I’m your girlfriend, they are all going to get the idea that we’re more to each other and that might hurt your parents.” “Don’t worry about our parents. They know the truth about us. Just relax and be yourself. Enjoy being here with us. Don’t let worry about what others think screw up a perfectly good time away from the office,” Clay told her. “If you’re sure your parents won’t be upset when nothing comes of this.” “Like Clay said,” Elliot began, “Mom and the dads know what to expect.” Desire sighed and nodded her head. “Okay. But you really don’t have to buy me anything.” “I know,” Clay said. “But I want to.” He took the pale pink garter and added a pair of black stockings with a pink bow at the ankle and carried them to the cash register. When Desire approached, she realized the woman wore a collar with a leash attached to it. It was being held by a dark-haired man with tattoos and a leather vest sitting behind her. He grinned and stood up to shake Clay’s and Elliot’s hands.

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“Man, it’s good to see you two here again. Everyone has missed you two.” “What has Missy done to deserve the leash this time?” Elliot asked with a chuckle. “Missy?” “I went with Sandy to the male strip club over in Carlton Saturday night.” “Do Sandy’s husbands know about that little trip?” Clay asked, rubbing his hands together. “Sorry, they know,” the man said. “Don’t know what her punishment was.” “I’ll find out,” Clay assured him. “Oh, you’re getting the garters and stockings!” Missy exclaimed. “They are my favorites. I picked them out.” “They are pretty,” Desire said with a strained smile. Clay pulled out his wallet and paid Missy, accepting his change in return. The young woman carefully wrapped up their purchase and placed it in a plain brown bag. It even said “plain brown bag” on the outside. She rolled her eyes at that. “Let me guess. That’s the name of your store,” she surmised. “That’s right.” Missy smiled at her. “Hope to see you around.” “Oh, Elliot. I almost forgot. I delivered that package to your room this morning. It’s in the drawer.” She winked at Desire, giving her a bad feeling. She turned a stern face to Elliot, but he gave her an innocent smile. She was sure he was up to something. Whatever this store had packaged for him would be something she wasn’t going to be happy about. She was sure of it. “We better go now,” Elliot said. “Right, we want to show you the land before it gets dark,” Clay added. They walked back to the truck where Clay helped her in this time and Elliot drove. They wound their way through town and then

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outside of town about five miles. Then they began to climb a small mountain where there were lush trees and green vines everywhere. As they leveled off, she could see where an area had been cut into the mountain. The ground hadn’t been cleared yet of grass or small bushes, but it was clearly the spot where the men were going to build their new home. “What do you think?” Elliot asked. “It’s beautiful up here. Can we get out?” “Of course,” Clay said and jumped down from the truck. He reached in and helped her down. Desire walked around the area, getting a feel for it, then looked out over the treetops below them to see a small mountain lake and the town off to the right. They weren’t so far up that things looked comical, but far enough to enjoy the view. She turned back around and pictured a house there. She could almost see it in perfect detail. She knew what she would do if it were her home. She’d make the master bedroom face the view, with a balcony outside French doors. She could see the kitchen in back facing the trees where a flower garden would add color for looking out the window over the sink. The dining room and den would also face the spectacular view out over the mountain on the bottom floor. Yes, she could picture it perfectly. She sighed. If it were her house, that was. “What are you thinking, Desire?” Elliot asked. “You looked all excited then you got the saddest expression on your face,” Clay added. “Nothing. I think this is going to make a wonderful place for a house. I’ll enjoy helping you figure out what to build.” “Great. So, what do you think? Driveway curling around the front or going to the back?” Elliot asked. “Oh, don’t mess up the front view with it out front. Put it in the back close to the kitchen so it will be easy to get to and unload groceries,” she said almost immediately. Then she thought about how that sounded and bit her lower lip.

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“I mean if you really want my opinion, that is.” “We expect your opinions, Desire. We’re counting on you to make this a perfect place to raise a family.” Elliot wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in for a kiss. Clay moved in behind her and turned her head toward him for his kiss next. Desire felt odd kissing both of them and talking about designing a house for raising kids when she wouldn’t be around for it. In fact, she felt kind of sad. Who was she kidding? She already cared too much about them. It was going to kill her when they tired of her and moved on. More than likely, they were ready to settle down with some lucky woman and start that family right away. Hell, they might even already have a bride in mind and be just using her as a last fling. Desire stiffened in their arms and pushed away from them. “I think we should be going now. It’s getting dark.” The two men looked at each other before shrugging. She watched them exchange some sort of brotherly expression then look at her again and smile. “Let’s get you back to the motel so you can rest. I’m sure this has been a long day for you. Dinner at the house will be around seven, and there will be all the kids there.” Elliot ushered her back toward the truck with a hand at her back. “What kids?” she asked. “There are four of us. You’ve met Sandy, but you haven’t met James, yet. Plus, Sandy has a set of triplets, and James has two little girls a year apart,” Clay told her. “Good, Lord. That will be a houseful.” “Mom and the dads love it. They want more grandkids, but Sandy said three was enough for her and James hasn’t convinced his wife, Sarah, to have another one yet.” “So, that leaves us,” Clay told her.

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“Well, I’m sure you’ll find someone to settle down with soon, and you can start adding to the bunch.” It hurt her to say it, but she managed to get it out without breaking down into tears. “We hope so, and soon,” Elliot said. Desire sighed as they pulled out of the clearing and back on the gravel road that led back to the main road headed into town. She needed to level with herself. She’d somehow managed to fall in love with them somewhere along the way. Even if they were interested in someone like her, she wasn’t sure she could live with two men. She hadn’t been raised as if it were the norm. It went against everything she knew. But of course, she wasn’t their type anyway. “You sure are quiet,” Clay said, running his hand through her hair. It sent a chill down her spine as he did it. “Just thinking about all the work I need to get done tomorrow.” “Well, stop thinking about tomorrow and think about tonight.” Elliot ran his hand up her dress to her panties before she could close her legs. “I’m going to eat that pretty pussy tonight for dessert.” “I’m going to fuck that hot mouth of yours tonight,” Clay added. She tried to control the tears threatening to fall and expose her. Like it or not, she cared that some other woman might live in the house she helped build with the two men who were quickly becoming more important to her by the day.

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Chapter Twelve Clay couldn’t stop thinking about the look on Desire’s face earlier in the truck. She’d seemed sad there for a few minutes. He didn’t like that. He didn’t want her unhappy. What was wrong? Elliot walked back through the connecting door from her room and closed it. “She’s going to take a short nap before tonight,” Elliot said. “Did you notice how quiet she was all the way back? And she looked sad for a few minutes earlier, too.” “Yeah. Something is going through that head of hers. What do you think is wrong?” Elliot asked. “I don’t know, but we’ve got to figure it out. I don’t want her unhappy, Elliot. Maybe she’s just tired. It has been a long day, and we did keep her up late last night.” “I hope that’s all it is.” Elliot took one of the chairs and crossed his heel over his knee. Clay took the other one and stretched his legs out in front of him. They sat there for a few minutes, each lost in thought. “She liked the house site,” Clay said. “Yeah, and she was thinking about how to situate it on the lot.” Elliot clasped his hands behind his head. “She got a little sad there, too. Do you remember?” Clay asked. “Yeah, you’re right, she did. Do you think she’s scared we’re going to get rid of her and move here permanently?” “We’ve told her we plan to commute back and forth. Surely she knows we’re going to need her even more then. Besides, I’m not sure I want her to work once we get our ring on her finger.” Clay rubbed a

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hand over his face. “I mean, we want children and neither of us is getting any younger.” “True. I guess we’ll have to play that by ear. She might not want children right away, and we have to take her feelings into consideration.” “She’s right next door, and all I want to do is curl up around her,” Clay said. “But I don’t even know how she really feels about us. What if she doesn’t love us?” “She’s not a player, Clay. She wouldn’t be sleeping with us if she wasn’t at least a little serious about us.” “Well, we haven’t really given her a lot of choice. We’ve seduced her both times.” “I still can’t believe she doesn’t feel something for us,” Elliot insisted. “The question is what?” Clay said. He wanted to come clean with her and tell her how much he loved her, but knew deep in his heart it was still too soon for her to believe them. She needed time to get to know them and learn to be comfortable around them. She wouldn’t believe it had been love almost at first sight. “Let’s let her hook up our computers with the ones at the office and then take her to talk to the contractor to go over the house plans. While she’s doing that, we can work some and leave her on her own for a while. I think we might be crowding her a little too much.” Clay held his breath to see if Elliot would agree with him. Elliot was the more demanding of the two of them. He wanted to seduce her into loving them. It just wasn’t going to work that way with Desire, and he knew it. He watched his brother think about it. “Okay, we can try that. She might need some space after being with us all day and tonight. I’m not giving up my time with her tonight,” Elliot said with a growl. “Agreed.”

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**** Desire lay awake on the bed, thinking. She wasn’t sure how she felt anymore. Part of her felt like she’d fallen in love with both men, while another part of her said she was a fool for even getting involved with them. Surely they would eventually break her heart. She wasn’t their type. She wasn’t flashy or beautiful or sexy. She’d seen some of the women they went out with. Besides, there were two of them. It was the same conversation she’d already had with herself a thousand times. She had two options, quit now or enjoy it while it lasted. She thought about the house site on the hill and smiled wistfully. She’d love to live there. She even knew the house she would want to build there. But it wouldn’t be her living in it. She tossed and turned but couldn’t get comfortable to take a nap. Instead she decided to take a bath and clear her head. The bathroom was a luxury in itself. There was a whirlpool bathtub and a walk-in shower. She adjusted the water and let the tub fill while she undressed. Then she slipped into the marginally hot water and turned on the jets. Immediately she began to feel better. This was what she needed to relax. Soaping up the cloth, she bathed herself first then relaxed in the water with her head against the back of the tub. Before she knew it, she was thinking about how it felt for the guys to touch her. She ran slow circles around her nipples then plucked them with her fingers, pulling them outwards. The sensation traveled to her cunt and she moaned. She slipped a finger down her belly to her pussy and circled her clit before sticking a finger inside her hot cunt. She added a second finger but nothing would compare to their huge cocks. She imagined them fucking her, one in her pussy and the other one in her ass. She’d never been touched in her ass before, but for them, she might change her mind. She knew from her stash of erotica that it was supposed to

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be really hot. She imagined them preparing her for a cock there. They’d use lube and push it into her with one finger, then add a second finger, pumping her back hole until she begged for more. Desire could feel her orgasm just out of reach as she fucked herself with her fingers and twisted her nipple with her other hand. She tried adding her thumb to her clit, but still, she couldn’t quite get there. The jets on the tub pummeled her hip with force. She thought about it and turned sideways in the tub until she could position her pussy at the jet. The sudden onslaught of sensation drew a groan from her. She used one hand to hold herself steady and the other to hold her pussy lips apart while focusing her clit directly in front of the jet. It soon had her climaxing harder than she’d ever come before. It was almost too much. She pulled back panting and nearly lost her grip on the tub and dunked her head. It took several minutes before she could gather her nerves and climb out of the tub. In that instant she knew she was going to stay and take whatever the two of them could give her. She might lose her heart in the bargain, but she wouldn’t have any regrets that she’d let the opportunity to experience what they had to offer get away. Desire dried off and turned off the jets before letting the water out of the tub. She stretched out on the bed nude and promptly fell asleep.

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Chapter Thirteen Elliot could tell a difference in Desire immediately when they knocked on her door later that evening to see if she was awake. She had answered the door in her underwear, telling them she’d be ready in a few minutes. Both he and Clay had stood there totally shocked. Now, she was smiling and chatting easily with their family as if knowing them all her life. Maybe she had just been tired earlier and needed some rest. They had pushed her pretty hard. Still, there was a vibrancy that hadn’t been there even a few days before. It suited her. Hell, it turned him on. He looked over at Clay, and his brother was all but drooling over her. He nudged Clay. “She’s happy again. What do you suppose happened?” “Maybe she decided she loved us after all,” Clay whispered back. “I don’t know, but I feel better than I did earlier.” “Let’s see how the evening goes tonight.” Clay eased back in a sitting position and leaned over to hear what Sandy was trying to tell him. His mother tapped him on the shoulder. “She’s a lovely woman, Elliot. You couldn’t have chosen anyone better.” “Thanks, Mom. I just hope she will feel the same way about us before the week is up. There just wasn’t any way to court her as long as she saw us as her bosses. At least here it’s more relaxed.” “Give her some time and she’ll come around. Don’t crowd her, though. She’s going to need some alone time to reason things out on her own.”

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“We will.” He smiled at her and then looked across at where Desire and one of his dads were talking. She seemed to sense him watching her because she lifted her eyes and smiled shyly at him. He smiled back and hoped she would see the love in his eyes. If he couldn’t tell her verbally, he’d figure out ways to show her. Later that night as they walked back to the motel and their rooms, Elliot wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss. He slanted his mouth over hers and licked along the seam of her lips, hoping for an invite inside. When she opened her mouth, he let his tongue slide alongside hers. Clay didn’t interfere or try to get in on the loving. He would know that Elliot wanted this time alone with her. Just like Elliot knew that Clay would want some time alone with her as well. Desire moaned as he licked and teased every crevice of her mouth before sucking her tongue back into his and allowing her to explore. She was hesitant at first, but soon grew bold and warred with his tongue for control of the kiss. When he pulled away, they were both breathless and smiling. “I think we might need to take this inside before one of the good citizens of Sims turns us in for indecent exposure. If I don’t get your body nude before long, I’m going to explode.” He pulled her hand down to where his dick had lengthened down his pant leg. “Oh, goodness. I think we need to do something about that,” she teased. He loved seeing that glint in her eyes. Whatever had happened in the brief hours they’d left her alone had been good. She looked more relaxed than he’d seen her since they had met her several weeks back. Clay already had the door unlocked and the comforter pulled down to the foot of the bed. Elliot closed and locked the door with the two deadbolts then proceeded to remove his shirt and slacks. He walked towards her in nothing but his boxers with his dick sticking out the leg.

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“I’m not going to lie to you, Desire. I want you. Clay wants you. But it’s got to be your decision this time. We took that away from you before, and we shouldn’t have. Do you want us?” He held his breath, waiting for her answer. Clay stood to the other side of the bed, completely nude. He obviously hadn’t meant to give her this chance to decide for herself. “I want you both. God help me, but I want you both.” She smiled and unbuttoned her blouse, letting it slide down her arms to the floor. Then she slipped out of her shoes and undid her slacks. Elliot walked over to her and held her steady as she stepped out of her slacks. When she sat down and pulled off her stockings, his cock twitched at what he could do with them. Instead, he would save that for later. Clay crawled across the bed and laid her back so that her legs were off the edge of the bed and her mouth would be open to his cock. She seemed to know what he wanted. Elliot watched as she opened her mouth and took Clay’s hard cock into her mouth. With a smile, he slid down her body until he was kneeling at her feet. Her arousal teased his nose and he couldn’t wait to taste her sweet cunt. He slid a finger between her feminine lips and gathered up some of her honey to lick from his fingers as he watched his brother’s cock disappear inside Desire’s hot mouth. Clay held her head in his hands as he slowly fed her his dick over and over again. Elliot leaned in and drew her heady scent into his nose, then buried his face between her pussy lips and licked her slit up toward her clit where he circled it and teased it, trying to get her to moan around Clay’s cock. He knew what that felt like. Heaven. He curled a finger into her hot cunt then added a second one and searched out her G-spot. He knew the instant he found it because she groaned for him. “Fuck, whatever you’re doing down there, keep doing it. That felt fucking incredible,” Clay demanded.

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Elliot laughed and curled his fingers over and over her hot spot, listening to her moan and Clay growl. He licked and sucked all her juices as she teetered on the edge of coming. He could keep her there as long as it took for Clay to come. Hopefully that wouldn’t be too long because he wanted in that tight pussy of hers. He fucked her with his fingers and watched as Clay held her head and began fucking her mouth in earnest now. Elliot’s cock got even harder as he watched her take his brother’s thick dick into her mouth. He watched her throat swallow around him and knew how that felt. It wouldn’t be long now. Clay couldn’t possibly last through that. Sure enough, he heard Clay begin to lose it and concentrated on sending Desire over the edge at the same time. He sucked her clit between his teeth and tongued it while he rubbed her hot spot with his fingers. She jerked and screamed around Clay’s cock. Clay yelled and came. Elliot gave Desire just enough time to swallow before he was grabbing her by the hips and turning her over. She leaned over the foot of the bed and looked back with a drop of Clay’s cum at the corner of her mouth. While he watched, she licked it clean. He growled and shoved his dick in her wet pussy as far as it would go that first thrust. He pulled back and thrust again. This time he made it balls deep and nudged her cervix with the head of his cock. “You’re so fucking hot, Desire. Watching you suck my brother’s cock got me harder than I’ve ever been.” Elliot pumped his dick in and out of her hot pussy. She moaned and began to push back against him until they were fucking each other. His balls slapped against her pussy with each slam home. The sound of flesh hitting flesh spurred him on. He slapped her ass twice on each cheek to the sound of her rising moans. His balls were boiling with cum. Clay climbed over the bed and reached beneath her to her pussy and coated his finger with her slick juices then ran his hand down her ass to her back hole and gently pressed inward.

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“Oh, God,” she cried out and dropped her head to the bed. Clay pumped his finger in and out of her dark passage until he was up to his first knuckle. Then he pulled almost all the way out and added a second finger. She moaned and began to pump back against them again. Elliot could tell she loved it. She was squeezing his dick like a vise. He wasn’t going to last long. In fact, he could feel the electricity begin to travel down his spine to his balls already. Suddenly, she began to wail and tighten around him as she came. It sent him over, and he filled her pussy with his cum. “Fuck!” Elliot exclaimed. “She’s the best fucking thing since sliced bread,” Clay said as he leaned over and kissed her cheek. Elliot pulled out then leaned over and kissed her as well. He walked to the bathroom and cleaned up, then wet a bath cloth to clean Desire with. As soon as he walked back in, Clay went to the bathroom. Elliot washed between her legs then helped her crawl up the bed to curl up next to him. He pulled the sheet over them and pulled her into his arms. When Clay returned to the bed, he snuggled up against her back. She felt so right between them. There was no way Elliot could let her go. They just had to figure a way to get her to fall in love with them. Maybe she was already halfway there. He prayed it was so.

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Chapter Fourteen Desire woke somewhere around two in the morning to two sets of mouths at her breasts. She smiled sleepily and watched her men loving her breasts. Her men. She liked the sound of that. For now, they were hers. Clay let go of her nipple with a loud pop and smiled up at her. “You’re awake.” “You think someone could sleep through that?” She laughed. Elliot nipped at her nipple then laved with his tongue. “We want you again. Are you terribly sore?” he asked. “Never too sore for a good fucking,” she said with a smile. Elliot’s face changed to serious. “I’m not fucking you this time, Desire. I’m making love to you.” He leaned up and took her mouth with his, then nibbled down her jaw to her ear and whispered, “I want to fuck that sweet ass of yours, but not tonight. Tonight, I want to love you, Desire. Will you let me?” “I couldn’t refuse you even if I wanted to, Elliot. Love me,” she said. Together the two men poured kisses across her body. They licked and sucked every inch until she was so sensitive that one touch to her pussy would spark her climax. When Elliot moved between her legs and pulled them over his arms, she knew she would come as soon as his cock breached her pussy. He pushed gently into her and she fell over into ecstasy. Clay was there to swallow her cries with his mouth. He kissed her like a man possessed as his brother pummeled her pussy over and over. Her hips rose to meet him even as she succumbed to Clay’s kiss.

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Between the two of them there wasn’t a place on her body that didn’t feel touched, loved at that minute. When Elliot lost his rhythm, Desire knew he was about to come. She pressed down hard with her pelvic muscles and was rewarded by his guttural cry as he filled her full of cum. He had barely pulled from her before Clay was shoving his dick inside her and all but doubling her over as he drilled his thick cock inside her. He fucked her hard and fast and when she wasn’t sure she’d ever live through it, he pinched her clit and the orgasm snuck up on her, taking her by surprise. She called out his name and heaved, trying to catch her breath as he lay panting over her. Elliot was suddenly there picking her up from beneath Clay and carrying her to the bathroom. “I fixed a bath for you.” He climbed into the tub with her in his arms and sat down cradling her against his body as scented water caressed her skin. A few seconds later, Clay climbed in with them and took her feet into his lap, where he massaged them. They all lay in the whirlpool with the jets going, frothing the water up around them. Sometime later, Elliot passed her over to Clay and got out of the tub. Clay held her and kissed her, murmuring sweet nothings in her ear until Elliot tapped him on the shoulder. “I have her towel here. It’s all nice and warm.” Clay stood up and handed her off to Elliot, who began to dry her. She swayed on her feet. Clay kept a steadying hand on her waist to make sure she didn’t fall. Between the loving and the warm scented bath, she was almost asleep on her feet again. “Pet, let’s get you back in bed.” Elliot picked her up, carried her back to the bedroom, and laid her on the bed. He climbed in beside her, but this time, Clay had her cuddled against him with Elliot at her back. She felt like a well-loved woman. She would enjoy this for as long as it lasted and then go from there. Right now, she was going to sleep.

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**** The next morning, Desire woke alone in the giant bed. She heard the men talking in the bathroom. She guessed they didn’t want to wake her up. She stretched and yawned, then climbed out of bed and walked next door to “her” room to dress. She closed the connecting door but didn’t bother locking it. They had the key and could come and go as they liked. She knew she would be working on their computer connection and looking at house plans so she dressed in slacks and a blouse again. She’d just finished brushing her hair when there was a knock at the connecting door. “Come in,” she called out. Elliot stuck his head in the door and smiled. “Ready for breakfast, pet?” “Sounds good. We going to the diner again?” “If that’s okay with you.” “After that apple pie yesterday, you bet.” She laughed and grabbed her purse. “Put that down. You don’t need it today. It will just get in your way with everything we have to do.” Desire wasn’t sure she liked that, but replaced her purse in her luggage and closed the lid. She didn’t have anything in it she would need so she let him have his way. “Where are you going to set up the computers?” she asked. “We have a small office in town. We’ll go by there after breakfast and you can run your magic little program,” he said. “Where is Clay?” she asked. “He’s waiting for us at the diner. He had an errand to run before breakfast.” “Well, let’s go. I’m starved. Someone woke me up at two in the morning.”

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It was a quick walk over to the diner. Sure enough, Clay sat in the back corner waiting on them with a grin. He stood up when they approached and pulled her into his arms for a kiss. She didn’t let it bother her this time, since she knew everyone in town assumed they were a couple—um, threesome. “You look beautiful this morning, baby,” he said. “Thanks, I had a great night last night,” she teased. He grinned and the three of them sat down. Elliot handed her a menu from the back of the table and waited for her to look over it. She looked up and noticed they were watching her and not looking at the menus. Then she realized they’d grown up here. They probably had it memorized. She quickly picked out what she wanted and handed the menu back to Elliot. Clay lifted his hand and a young waitress walked over with a smile. They looked at her to go first. “I’d like scrambled eggs and toast please.” “That’s not near enough to eat. It’s going to be a busy morning,” Clay warned. “It’s all I want. I don’t usually eat breakfast anyway.” Elliot shook his head, and Clay shrugged. They gave their orders, and the waitress left to put them in. “How long do you think it will take you to set the computers up?” Elliot asked. “Probably about an hour. I’ll have to download the program from my e-mail and then install it on each computer. Oh, is there one for me to work on?” she asked. The two men looked at each other as if it had never dawned on them she might need one. She sighed and rolled her eyes. She should have foreseen this as a good admin would have. “I take that as a no.” She sighed. “Well, we really hadn’t planned on you doing much work with us. We hoped you would handle the details on the house,” Clay admitted.

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“I’m not letting you screw up your appointment schedule like you had it before I took over. I’ll kick one of you off the computer occasionally and do some cleanup work here and there. I won’t be tied up with the contractor much at all. I’ll look through the house plans, pick out a few, and see what you like.” “We’ll see then.” Elliot took a sip of his coffee and smiled. “Good coffee.” Clay did the same and smiled. “I take it it’s better than mine,” she said with a grin. “It’s all in the coffee and we don’t have the good stuff at the office,” Elliot said. They ate breakfast and then the guys walked her across the street to an office building. They climbed the stairs to a suite of room on the second floor. Each of the men had a complete office set up with a small desk out front with a phone. No computer. “You guys really never had a secretary or administrative assistant before me, did you?” “Nope,” they said together. “Never saw the need for one until recently. Things got out of hand with phone calls and visitors,” Clay said. “We couldn’t get any work done,” Elliot added. Shaking her head, Desire got to work setting up their computers so they could tie into the ones at the office and work from here. It took her a little over forty-five minutes, and she was finished. “Now what’s next?” she asked. “How about sex over the desk?” Clay suggested. “If you do his desk, you’re doing mine next,” Elliot insisted. She rolled her eyes at them. They had sex on the brain, but then they were men, right? “How about we go to the contractor’s office and you can introduce me. Then you can come back here and actually get some work done,” she said. “If that’s what you want to do.” Elliot smiled.

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Clay pouted. She decided he was cute when he pouted. She reached up and kissed his protruding lips and got a smile from him. Her heart skipped a beat. She was in so much trouble. She knew in that instant that she loved them with all her heart. It was going to kill her to lose them. And lose them she would, eventually.

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Chapter Fifteen She spent all of twenty minutes looking through the house plans that the contractor had pulled out that would fit on that lot. She came to the one she would want and stopped right there without going any further. “This is it,” she told the man the brothers had introduced as Allen Gola. “You’re sure? You couldn’t possibly have gone through all of those plans that fast,” he said. “I didn’t need to. Once I saw this one, I knew it was the one.” He took it from her and looked it over. He compared some numbers on it to a pad he had on his desk and nodded his head. “Actually, that’s one of the ones I’d picked out as fitting best on their lot. You’ve got a good eye.” “They’ve got a terrific view from that spot, don’t they,” she said. “Yeah, they do. Look over the plans now and see if there is anything you want added, changed or removed. I’ll draw up the alternate plans from that.” She nodded and took the plans back over to the table and spread them out. She spent another forty-five minutes going over them and making notes for Allen. There wasn’t much she wanted to change, but she did add a deck off the back and a mud room between the carport to the kitchen. If they had kids and they lived on the mountain, they were going to need a room to handle the dirty, muddy clothes. It was also perfect for the laundry room as well. That left an extra space for a pantry in the kitchen.

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Desire handed her suggestions and the plans back to Allen to look over. He pronounced them all doable and promised to have the redrawn plans to her in two weeks to go over again. “I’m not sure what our schedule is yet. They haven’t told me, so I’ll trust you’ll find us one way or another.” She gave him her number and he promised to call when they were ready. She would go from there. Since she was finished nearly an hour early, Desire decided to have a look around the town on her own. She started out in a store filled with nothing but dresses. Every type you could imagine filled the racks, from slinky nightwear to tiny sun dresses. She spent a good thirty minutes browsing through the dresses. Once someone came up to ask if they could help her, and she smiled and told her she was just looking for now. Then she crossed the street to the bath and body store. She wanted some lotion. She’d forgotten hers. That was where the men found her several minutes later. “Allen told us you’d already left and Emily from the dress shop said you’d come here next,” Clay told her when she asked how they’d found her. “Small town and all, I guess,” she said with a smile. “What are you looking at?” Elliot asked. “Oh, just some body lotion. I found some I like. I’m going to come back later and get it. Are you ready to work on that contract now?” she asked. “Actually, it’s nearly lunchtime so we thought we would get a bite to eat first.” Elliot steered her toward the door. “Okay, but I’m still full from breakfast,” she warned him. They crossed the street again and walked into the diner. Clay caught up with them before she even realized he hadn’t been with them. He handed her a bag. “What’s this?” She opened the bag and frowned at him.

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“What?” I thought you would like it,” he said, obviously mystified at her reaction. “I can buy my own things, Clay. You don’t have to buy stuff for me.” “I know you can. I wasn’t implying you couldn’t. I just wanted to get you a present. It’s nothing, just a bottle of lotion,” he griped. Instantly, Desire was ashamed. She wrapped an arm around him and pulled his head down for a kiss. “I’m sorry, Clay. I’m a little sensitive about gifts. Thank you. It was very sweet of you.” He perked up and hugged her back. “Why don’t you like receiving gifts?” Elliot asked. “It makes me feel, I don’t know, cheap. Like I’m a mistress or something.” “Don’t every think that, pet. You’re not our mistress. You’re our girlfriend, and very sexy lover,” he added in a quiet whisper for their ears only. Clay leaned in and added, “A girlfriend I’m crazy about.” She didn’t miss Elliot’s stern look at Clay. What was that about? Why didn’t he want Clay to tell her that? Was he warning him not to make her feel too important? Well, she had no illusions there. After diner she followed them back to the office and worked with them on the contract for the property surrounding the house. They already owned the spot where the house would be built. “Allen said you picked out the perfect house for that spot. I knew you would know what to choose.” Elliot hugged her. “It’s almost like the house was created for that spot. It was a nobrainer for me.” She smiled, enjoying their praise. “So can you fix this up for us to take to the lawyer tomorrow?” Clay asked her. “Won’t take more than a couple of hours to go through and make the changes and print it out, but I’m going to have to have one of your computers since someone didn’t think I’d need one while I was here.”

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Both men had the grace to blush. “You can use mine,” Clay offered. Desire got right to work while Clay and Elliot made a conference call with a client back in the city. She soon had the contract ready to print out. She could hear the men arguing in the other room about something. She frowned. She couldn’t remember them ever arguing about anything in the past. What could cause a rift between them now? She started to walk in and ask what all the fuss was about when she heard her name. She paused. She wasn’t one to eavesdrop. Instead of standing there, she knocked on the door and waited for them to tell her to come in. When she entered the room, Elliot was behind the desk with Clay standing in front of it with both hands on the desk. They both looked a little guilty. “You two sound like you are about to come to blows in here. What’s wrong?” she asked. “Just a difference of opinion over something. Nothing for you to worry about.” Elliot walked around the desk and wrapped an arm around her waist. “Is the contract ready?” “All it needs now is the third name and it’s ready to print,” she told him. “Oh, right,” he said. “Go ahead and print it out like it is. I want the owners to look over it and approve it before we go any further anyway.” Clay smiled and looked at Elliot. “Of course we could go ahead and add the other name now and finish this.” “And I said not yet.” Elliot growled. “I’m going to go print it out. You two need to agree on something, I can tell.” She walked out, barely able to keep the tears from escaping. They already had the woman they wanted as a wife picked out and were arguing over letting her know it since they were sleeping with

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her. How could they carry on an affair with her while contemplating marriage with another woman? How could she have an affair with them when they obviously already had a fiancée picked out? What was wrong with her? She hit print on the computer and looked at the package with the body lotion in it. She wanted to throw it in the trash now. Instead, she swallowed back the tears and concentrated on what her job was. She pulled up her e-mail and accessed her calendar to be sure she had everything set for their meeting tomorrow. Then she checked her personal e-mail. Byron had sent several in a row to her. She opened the last one first. Where are you, girl? What is going on there? Why are they looking for a new admin already? Are you still with them? A new admin? They were already looking to hire her replacement? She hadn’t even been working for them three months, and they were already trying to get rid of her. They’d said they wouldn’t get rid of her when the affair was over with. She should have known she couldn’t trust them. Desire e-mailed Byron back. Tell me what is going on. Nothing is going on here. I’m working with them on contracts. What does the grapevine say? She wasn’t sure how long she waited before Byron answered her e-mail. Word is they are tired of fucking you and need a new admin cause they can’t keep you now that they’ve had you. I’m sorry, girlfriend. I wouldn’t have thought that of them. They’ve always been men of integrity around here. Are you going to be okay? Do you want me to come get you?

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Desire swallowed and ran a hand across her face, trying to think. “No, not yet. I’m going to see my job through on this end. Then when we get back I’ll quit before they can fire me. I’ll be fine. Thanks for letting me know, Byron.” “I’m here if you need me.” The men walked back through the door and she shut down her email program. “The contract is printed and ready,” she managed to say in a steady voice. “Great,” Elliot said. “Let’s walk it over to Daniels right now.” “I’ll just wait for you here,” Desire said. “We aren’t planning on coming back today,” Clay told her. “It won’t take but a minute to do it.” She shrugged, picked up the contract, and slipped it into a folder before handing it to Elliot. Then she picked up the bag with the body lotion and waited for them to lead the way. Somehow she had to make it through the next few days. They hadn’t planned to stay but a few days. Maybe they would even go back tomorrow. Sunday at the latest, she decided. Then she could start planning what to do with the rest of her life.

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Chapter Sixteen The trip to deliver the contract took less than five minutes since it was to the owner of the tattoo shop down the street. He promised to read it that night and get back with them by the end of the weekend. While the men talked, she browsed around the shop, looking at the artwork on the walls. There were several pictures of men and women showcasing his art on their bodies. He was a talented artist. Desire had never really thought about getting a tattoo before, but looking at the many designs, she seriously contemplated it. She looked over the piercing jewelry and thought about a belly button ring as well. Shaking her head, she turned to see that the men were watching her with odd looks on their faces. “What?” “Nothing.” Clay’s voice sounded strained. The tattoo shop’s owner grinned at her. “You decide you want something, you come to me. I’m the best and the safest,” he said with a smile. “I’ll remember that.” She smiled back at him, and Elliot and Clay both grabbed a hand and all but dragged her out of the building. “Hey! Slow down some. I can’t keep up with you,” she complained. “Sorry,” they said in union. “I’m in a hurry to get back to the room,” Clay said. “What on earth for?” she asked. “I’ll show you when we get there.” Desire hurried to keep up with them. What was wrong with them? As soon as they got to the room, Clay threw all the locks. Elliot

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grabbed her and thrust her back against the door and kissed her. He devoured her mouth, making it his. Clay began unbuttoning her blouse and had it off of her in seconds, followed closely by her bra. Clay and Elliot traded places and Elliot worked on her slacks while Clay took control of her mouth. What was going on with them? First they were fighting and it concerned her, then she found out they were looking for another admin, and now they acted as if they couldn’t wait to fuck her. Desire wasn’t sure she could handle all the contradictions. Her emotions were going up and down like a roller coaster. Elliot had trouble with her slacks because he forgot her shoes. He had to start over and remove her shoes before he could pull her pants off. When he tugged her panties down, he stopped and smelled them. That was so sexy. Clay was so busy eating her neck and shoulder that he didn’t even notice when she tugged on his hair. “Wait,” she tried to say, but it wouldn’t come out very strong. “Wait.” She tried again. “What is it, pet?” Elliot asked when Clay ignored her to concentrate on her breasts. “What is going on? You’re acting like you’re in heat or something.” “Watching you looking over that body jewelry got us hot imagining it on you. I’d like to see you with a belly ring, maybe a diamond drop,” Elliot told her. “I want a nipple ring,” Clay said from her breast. “If you want one, go get one,” she teased. “On you,” he finished. Elliot stood up, taking her over his shoulder. She squealed and grabbed hold of his shirt for balance. He rolled her off his shoulder onto the bed and was undressed in seconds. Clay had already undressed and was on her in an instant. He immediately took control of her hands and raised them above her head as his mouth claimed hers. Elliot took over holding her hands for Clay.

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Desire felt shackled with Elliot holding her down on the bed. Clay released her mouth and nibbled his way around her jaw to her ear, where he sucked her earlobe into his mouth. She felt her pussy juices begin to form and slide along her pussy folds. Something about being held down did it for her. Elliot leaned in and kissed her from above her head. Clay had moved to her breast and was busy mounding them as he sucked first one, then the other nipple into his mouth. He lashed them with his tongue then nipped at them. When he pushed them together and shoved his cock between them, she sighed. He fucked her breasts for several strokes, letting her lick his cockhead as he did. Then he continued down her body to her belly where he rained kisses down on her abdomen and pelvis. Now Elliot was leaning over to suck on her nipples. He tugged on one with his fingers while his mouth sucked on the other one. Then he switched up. When she moaned at the dual onslaught between the two men, he tugged on one then twisted it until she cried out, pumping her hips up toward Clay’s face. “I think she likes that, Elliot.” Clay had reached her pussy and was already beginning to lick at her pussy lips. “Hmmm, I think I can accommodate her,” Elliot said. He pulled the other one and twisted it. She shoved her cunt into Clay’s face. He hummed his approval. While Elliot pleasured her breasts, Clay took care of her pussy with his fingers and mouth. Then, while he licked her wet cunt, he gathered her juices and pulled them down to her back hole. He carefully inserted one finger using her own cream to ease its passage. Then he gathered more and pumped in two fingers. The slight pinch quickly changed into pleasure. He pumped them in and out of her back hole, all the time licking and sucking her pussy. When he added the third finger, she almost didn’t notice it. She was wild and on the edge of orgasm.

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Elliot must have timed his assault with Clay because when he twisted her nipples again, it was at the same time that Clay sucked in her clit and pumped both holes with his fingers. She came so hard she thought she saw stars. Elliot leaned in and took her scream in his mouth. It lasted for as long as they stimulated her. She begged them to stop, but with Elliot kissing her no one heard. Finally Clay backed off and Elliot released her nipples. Desire’s breath came in quick pants that did little to help her to catch her breath. Finally she rolled over and pressed her face in the covers to help herself breathe normally again. “Fuck, you are so beautiful when you come,” Elliot said. “I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before,” she admitted. “We’re not through with you yet.” Clay rubbed his face against her inner thigh then stood up. Both he and Elliot had monster hard-ons. She looked from one to the other and smiled. She opened her mouth to try and take Elliot’s in, but he moved away. “Uh, uh, uh. We have plans for you tonight,” Elliot warned her. “What sort of plans?” she asked. “The sort of plans where you get fucked by both of us…at the same time.” Elliot smiled at her sudden intake of breath. “I don’t think both of you will fit,” she began. “We’ll fit, baby,” Clay assured her. Clay lay back on the bed and reached for her. She hesitated for a second then climbed over on top of him. He helped her ease down onto his thick dick, inches at a time. She sighed when he was finally all the way in. “God, that feels so good,” she said with her eyes closed. Right now, like this, she could almost forget the future. “Lean over here, baby,” Clay said, pulling her down on his chest. Elliot stood behind her with his hand on the small of her back.

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“Your ass looks like a ripe peach. I can’t wait to get my cock inside that sweet ass. It’s going to be so tight, I’ll come just getting inside of you,” he said. She felt something cool drop on her ass and slide between her ass cheeks. Elliot spread her cheeks and followed the lube to her back hole. She felt him smear some on his finger then felt it as he began to insert his finger in her ass. She hummed her approval at the sense of fullness it gave her. He pumped it several times then added more lube to her ass and inserted two fingers. This time there was a bite of pain, but it didn’t last long. When he added the third finger, she wiggled on Clay’s dick. It hurt, but not enough to stop him. She feared when he stuck his cock inside she’d never be able to stand it, though. He was almost as wide as Clay and definitely longer. When he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with the head of his cock, Clay pinched her clit and told her to push out. “It will only hurt for a few seconds. Push out, baby. I promise it will hurt so good.”

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Chapter Seventeen Elliot began to push inward as she tried to push out. The pinch was hard, but he slipped past the ring of resistance and popped inside of her. She winced and cried out at the sudden invasion. He remained still to let her get used to him being there, then slowly began to pump further inside of her. She felt the sting turn into something else. She couldn’t be still any longer and tried to move up and down on Clay’s cock. “Easy there, pet,” Elliot said as he pumped his cock in and out of her forbidden channel. “Move, I’ve got to move,” she cried out. Clay nodded up at Elliot, and they both began to pump in and out of her. When Clay pushed in, Elliot pulled out. Then Clay pulled out while Elliot pushed in. Back and forth they seesawed in and out of her until she thought she would go up in smoke. Her body felt on fire. “Please, please, do something,” she begged. They seemed to agree, and both men began pounding into her. Clay held her waist as he shoved his thick cock in her pussy and Elliot pulled almost all the way out of her ass and pulsed forward again. Over and over they pummeled her until she felt her climax at the edge easing up on her. She reached up and pulled at her nipples, trying to help it along. It wasn’t until Elliot reached around and pressed on her clit that she finally flew. She couldn’t scream or holler or say anything, her entire breath left her body as she detonated like a stick of dynamite. She felt Clay pulse inside of her then Elliot grunt and hold himself

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still inside of her ass. Then they both collapsed around her. She fought to breathe. Her ears rang as she slowly lost consciousness. She came to with Clay cleaning her between her legs with a warm cloth. Elliot was nowhere to be seen. She felt giddy from the adrenaline still pumping through her system. “I don’t believe it.” She giggled. “Don’t believe what?” Elliot asked as he appeared from the bathroom. “You fucked me unconscious,” she said. “You had us worried there. I didn’t think you were breathing at first,” Clay said. “I don’t think I could breathe. Every time I think I’ve come as hard as I possibly can, you go and blow my mind and I come harder than before. I don’t think I can handle anything more than that, boys.” “I think we’ve about reached our climax potential,” Elliot said. “I never thought I would say this, but thank God.” Clay began to laugh as he helped her to her feet, then caught her when she almost fell. “Looks like you need some help.” “I’ll be okay in a minute. I’ll be back.” Desire made her way to the bathroom, leaving the men behind. She had never come like that before. She doubted she ever would again. That had been incredible. You just couldn’t do that with one man and she was sure her days with two were about to be over. She refused to dwell on it, though, and washed her face. She felt sticky all over. She could use a shower. Deciding the guys wouldn’t care, she jumped in the shower to rinse off. Ten minutes later, she emerged to find both men fast asleep with a generous amount of space between them. She smiled. It would serve them right if she slept next door and left them together. She couldn’t do it though. She had so little time left with them as it was now. She wanted every few seconds available to her. Desire climbed in between them and curled up under the cover.

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She lay awake for a long time thinking back over the last few weeks. They’d been perfect to work for. They’d been perfect to fall in love with. But they weren’t for her. She wasn’t sophisticated enough for them. They needed someone who could adequately represent them in a social capacity, and she wasn’t that woman. She knew which fork to use when there were only two of them, but beyond that, she was lost. Elliot and Clay were wealthy men in great demand in the legal world of contract law. They were going places and someone like her would only weigh them down. She wouldn’t be able to mix with the right people. They’d look down their noses at her. She might clean up nice, but she was dirty to begin with. She felt the tear slide down her cheek and quickly flicked it away. She refused to cry, maybe later when it was all over with, but not right now. Not when she still had them in her bed. **** Clay woke first and smiled at the sight of Desire lying across his chest with her head above his heart. It was where he would like to see it every day for the rest of his life. If Elliot didn’t get off his ass and ask her to marry them, he was going to do it himself. He felt her slipping away from them. Why Elliot couldn’t feel it he didn’t know. He placed his hand over Desire’s back and kissed her temple. She hummed in her sleep but didn’t wake up. He looked over to where Elliot lay sleeping only to find his brother awake staring at her too. “She’s probably still exhausted,” Elliot said. “I’m sure of it.” Clay ran a hand down her hair. “Man, I love her so much it hurts,” Elliot admitted. “I do too, Elliot. When are you going to ask her to marry us?” “I don’t know. I want it to be perfect. I was hoping to do it last night, but that seemed wrong after we’d had sex, and then she passed out anyway.”

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“It’s got to be soon or she’s going to get away from us. I can already feel her pulling back. It’s like she thinks we’re going to get rid of her or something.” Clay looked down at her and sighed. “I know.” Clay wrapped his arms around her and looked across at where Elliot was rolling off the bed on the other side. Why wouldn’t he just go ahead and ask her? Was he afraid she would say no? Surely she wouldn’t. He buried his nose in her hair and inhaled. Everything about her turned him on. He felt his cock stir. A few seconds later, Elliot emerged from the bathroom dressed for a run. “I’ll be back in an hour,” he said. “Okay.” What else could he say? Something was up with Elliot, too. He lay there thinking about all the things he wanted to show Desire and all the things he wanted to do for her. Thirty minutes later, he felt her stirring. She moaned then rolled off him. He looked down into her eyes. “Morning, sleepyhead.” “Morning.” She looked around then back at him. “Where’s Elliot?” “Gone for a run. He’ll be back in a little bit.” “Mmm, I could use a cup of coffee. What about you?” she asked and started to get up. “Oh no you don’t.” He laughed and pulled her back into the bed. “I’m thinking along the lines of a little sex before coffee.” “Don’t you ever get tired of sex?” she teased. “Not really.” She laughed and stared up into his eyes for a long time before the smile fell away and she looked serious for a few seconds. He chose to ignore it this time and bent down to kiss her. She opened to him readily and he took advantage of it to slip inside her

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mouth with his tongue at the same time he slipped inside her sweet pussy with his dick. She moaned into his mouth when he began a slow rhythm that teased them both with the need to increase it to a much faster pace. He wanted it to last a long time, and if he sped up, it would be over before he was ready. Something about her turned him into a randy teenager and took away all his stamina. Slowly, he began to increase his pace. He tunneled in and out of her hot, wet pussy as his tongue plundered her mouth. Soon, her hips rose to meet his as he felt that slow burn that signaled his imminent release. Fire burned in his balls and his cum boiled. He heard the door open and close and looked over to see Elliot standing by the bed, watching with hunger in his eyes. Clay couldn’t stop now if his life depended on it. He reached between his and Desire’s bodies and rubbed a finger over her clit. She shrieked “yes” as he erupted inside of her. Slowly he brought them both down. He rolled over so that she lay on top of him. Elliot licked his lips then eased into the bathroom. Clay figured he would take a shower and jack off. Elliot was in a mood this morning. Clay just didn’t know what kind it was yet.

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Chapter Eighteen Elliot climbed into the shower and let the lukewarm water cool his overheated body before the hot water kicked in. He’d run for a good forty-five minutes. It had been a few days since he’d run, and he needed the exercise. Hell, what he needed was Desire’s sweet mouth around his dick, but he would never take her when he was in a mood like he was now. He hadn’t talked to Clay about it because he wanted to handle it on his own, but he might have to. They had a serious problem. One of the many fucking women they’d been with in the last few years had contacted him wanting money to take care of “their” child. She claimed she was having their baby. If it wasn’t true, they had to prove it, which would take time. If it was true, then they had to decide what to do. They couldn’t deny a child of theirs. Ann said she was nearly eight months and couldn’t afford to take care of the baby. She planned to give it up for adoption unless he paid her child support. He was at his wits end about what to do. He could marry her and let Clay marry Desire. At least one of them would be happy. Or, he could wait it out and then demand a paternity test. It would only be another couple of months. But he felt Desire slipping away from them, too. He wasn’t sure they could put her off for two months. Especially if she found out they’d started looking for another admin to replace her when they got married. He shouldn’t have started that search so soon and not before talking to Desire about it first. Now he was in a bind.

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To make matters worse, he was also fucking hard thinking about Desire in the other room wrapped around his brother. He refused to jack off. He deserved the damn hard-on for getting them in this mess. They’d always used protection in the past. It was highly possible a condom leaked. It happened. It wasn’t lost on him, though, that they hadn’t used one with Desire since the beginning. They’d already made up their mind that she was the one. Now he had Ann to deal with. And, he needed to tell his brother before he went and proposed to Desire on his own. As soon as he finished drying off, Elliot walked out into the bedroom to find Desire gone and Clay getting dressed. “Where is Desire?” “She’s next door getting dressed.” Clay pulled on his jeans and zipped them. “We need to talk, Clay.” “We sure as hell do. What’s going on, Elliot?” “We need to get her busy working first.” Elliot ran a hand through his damp hair. “Fine, after breakfast we’ll drop her off at the office and we’ll go for a drive.” Clay pulled on a T-shirt then slipped his feet into boots. Elliot only nodded and began dressing. Clay walked over to the connecting door and knocked then walked through it, closing it behind him. Maybe he should just let Clay marry her. He would take care of Ann and the baby. And be bitter the rest of his life, he figured. After breakfast, they took Desire to the office and left her to proof contracts while they “ran errands.” She reminded them of their two p.m. conference call with one of the junior partners. “What is it that’s got you acting so weird, Elliot?” Clay asked as soon as they were in the truck. “Do you remember Ann Baily, pretty blond with huge tits?” “Yeah, vaguely, what does she have to do with anything?”

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“I got a call from her the other day. She’s pregnant and says the baby is ours.” “What?” Clay yelled. “Hell,” Elliot ran a hand over his face and pulled off onto the road to their land. “Are you sure she’s really pregnant, and that was, what, six or seven months ago. Why is she just now getting around to calling us?” he asked. “I asked the same thing.” Elliot drove up the road leading to the house site. “She said she wasn’t going to bother us since we’d taken precautions, but now she can’t take care of the baby. She lost her job, and she’s due in another month and a half.” They rode in silence the rest of the ride up to the site. When Elliot pulled into the drive and cut the engine, Clay got out of the truck and walked to the edge of the clearing before turning around. “What do you want to do?” Clay asked, resignation in his voice. “I don’t fucking know what to do. If we wait until she has the baby and get a paternity test, we could lose Desire. You know she’s going to find out we started looking for a new admin.” “Fuck, I never should have started that search.” Clay kicked at a rock, sending it sailing off the mountain. “I agreed with you so it’s as much my fault as it is yours.” Elliot sighed. “I could take care of Ann and the baby and you can marry Desire.” “First of all, we don’t know the kid is ours and second of all, that’s not fair to Desire either. She expects both of us. Not just one of us. She loves us. There’s no mistaking that. She just hasn’t said the words, just like we haven’t said the words.” Clay ran a hand over his face and shoved his hands in his pockets. “So what do you suggest?” “If the kid is ours, we have to acknowledge it,” Clay began. “If it’s not, then there is nothing to worry about.”

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“Except if we wait around for two months, we’re going to lose Desire,” Elliot pointed out. “Which is why we need to come clean with her and tell her everything. Including that we love her,” Clay said. Elliot sighed and shook his head. He needed to tell him all of it. “She doesn’t just want money, Clay. She wants us to marry her, or we’ll never see the child again.” “Fucking bitch.” “I think she would be perfectly happy if just one of us marries her. That’s why I suggested that I marry her and you marry Desire.” “Not going to happen. I want that paternity test before you do anything. She could be lying, trying to get her hands on our money.” Clay watched Elliot pace. “Let’s give it a month before we talk to Desire,” Elliot said. “We wait a month and she’s going to be gone,” Clay yelled. “Not if we assure her we aren’t getting rid of her, but getting someone for when she’s here with us.” “It’s not going to work, Elliot.” “Well if you come up with a better idea, spill it.” “We stop the search for another admin now. We can always start it back later.” “Fine, we can do that. What else?” Elliot asked. “How the hell should I know?” “So, do we wait and get the paternity test before we talk to Desire?” Clay swallowed down bile and nodded his head. Elliot felt like a bastard. It wasn’t any more his fault than it was Clay’s, but he was the oldest and he was supposed to be able to handle things. Here he was asking his younger brother what he thought they should do. They were going to lose her. He felt it in his gut. If that kid didn’t turn out to be theirs, he didn’t know what he would do. Maybe what bothered him most of all was that part of him

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almost wanted it to be their child, a child to call their own. But they could have that with Desire. They didn’t need this one. “I’ll talk to her about searching for another admin today before she hears about it from someone else. With her being on the Internet back and forth at work, someone’s going to mention it to her, if for no other reason than to rub it in. She’ll jump to the wrong conclusion and leave.” “Do you think someone already has talked to her? She was acting oddly yesterday if you’ll remember,” Elliot pointed out. “I guess it’s possible. Fuck, what a fucking mess.” Clay kicked the truck tire with his boot. “Elliot. You’ve got to show a lot more attention on her for the rest of the time we’re here or she’s going to know something’s up. You can’t just give her part of yourself. She’s going to know the difference.” Clay opened the door to the passenger side of the truck and climbed in. “Yeah, I know. It’s just been hard thinking about having a child and making love to her.” “Get over it. She’s important to us, too. When are you going to talk to Ann again?” Clay asked. “Tonight. I told her I’d call her back to talk tonight around ten. I figured I could slip out for a few minutes,” Elliot said. “I’ll keep her occupied while you’re gone. Don’t take too long. Find out everything you can, and then we’ll have someone check into it for us, as well.” Clay sounded like the reasonable one, this time. Usually it was Elliot who had the answers and could soothe ruffled feathers. Elliot nodded and pulled up outside the office building. He didn’t know how he was going to face her knowing that he might lose her. Sometimes being him sucked.

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Chapter Nineteen Desire held the phone to her ear and listened as Byron filled her in on the office gossip. “They have four possible candidates lined up for when they get back to interview. Nothing has been said about you though. Do you think they want one for each of them now for some reason? Have you had any trouble keeping up with both of them?” Byron asked. “No, I haven’t had any trouble at all. They follow their schedules as long as I feed them to them. No, they are ready to get rid of me. Damn. I had hoped to at least have a few months. I never should have had sex with them to begin with. I knew better,” she groused. “Hey, don’t get upset, Desire. You got something I will never have since Jim is a very jealous man.” “Yeah, but what am I going to do for a job now? I need a good reference to find another job. They’ll give me one, I’m sure.” She sighed and tried hard not to cry. “You going to be okay, D?” “No, but I’ll make it anyway. Dammit if I didn’t fall in love with them, Byron. What in the hell am I going to do?” She felt the tears sliding from her eyes. “It will be okay, D. As soon as you get home, we’ll go out and have a drink and you can cuss men all night with me. Jim will understand. Hell, he might even go with us. “I can just see Jim sitting at a bar with us,” Desire said through her tears. “Oh, hell, Byron, they’re back. I’ve got to go.” “Talk to you later. I’m always here for you.”

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“I know, bye.” Desire hung up and hurried to the bathroom. She needed to splash some cold water on her face to smooth out the red ravages of her crying. She heard them walk into the office and call out her name. “I’m in the bathroom. I’ll be right out,” she called out. Damn. She patted her face with the hand towel and then applied a little concealer just in case. When she opened the door, she knew something was definitely wrong. Both men looked guilty, and Clay smiled a little too wide. “Hey, baby. You almost finished with work for the day?” Clay asked. “You’re not,” she said. You have a conference call in thirty minutes. You can’t miss this one so get in there and look at your folders to be ready for it.” “Damn, I forgot about that,” Elliot said. He turned around and disappeared into the office. Clay looked at her and smiled that too-wide grin again. When he walked over and pulled her into his arms, she resisted. He frowned. “What’s wrong?” “You need to be concentrating on work,” she said in her best nononsense voice. “Is everything okay? You look like you’ve been crying,” he said, his brows furrowing. “Everything is fine. I’ve just been staring at the computer screen for the last few hours is all. Go prepare for the call. Then you can approve the letters I have ready to go out.” “All work and no play…” he began. “Right, dull as cardboard. Now go with Elliot and get ready for that call. If you put it off again, you might lose the Yarborough account.” She pushed him toward Elliot’s office and watched him close the door behind himself. What was going on? Did they have their fiancée there in town with her here too? Surely they wouldn’t have been that indiscreet. It

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wasn’t like them. They were always prepared. Maybe the other woman had arrived early or without them expecting her. She needed to figure out a way to leave that wouldn’t cause a stir among everyone. Maybe she should just get sick. It wouldn’t take much for that to happen. Desire finished the contract she was working on and closed down the computer. She looked at her watch. They would be tied up for another thirty or forty minutes. If she had a car, she could grab her things and go home, but without a car… Elliot’s door opened and he called her in the office. She grabbed her note pad and pencil and followed him back, closing the door behind herself. “They want some changes to their contract. I need you to make a list for me,” Elliot said. Clay smiled at her across the desk. For the next hour, she took notes and got coffee for the two men. They acted as if they couldn’t have made the notes themselves, though they probably would have had she not been there. “I think that’s about all, then,” the senior Mr. Yarborough finally said. “Get that contract back to us as soon as you can for us to approve so we can get this conference center off the ground. I’m ready for this baby to be put to bed.” “We’ll have it to you by the middle of next week.” Elliot looked over at Desire as if she held the answer. She shrugged and nodded. Whether it would be her or not, it would be ready when they wanted it. What was going on with them? One minute she felt like they couldn’t be without her close to them and the next they were picking out a new admin. The phone rang. Desire picked it up by habit. “C-E Middleton’s office. How may I help you?” “I need to speak to Elliot please. It’s Ann. He knows who I am.” A cold finger of dread curled around her gut and twitched inside of her.

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“One moment please.” She put the caller on hold. “Elliot, there’s an Ann on the phone who said you would know who she was. Did you want to take it?” Was it her imagination or did his face go a little bit pale? Desire felt like she’d gotten her answer when Clay grabbed her hand and pulled her toward his office. “He’ll take it. Come on, I want to talk to you about something.” He dragged her into his office and closed the door. “What’s going on, Clay?” she finally asked when he sat her in the chair across from the desk and he took the chair next to her. “Someone’s already told you, haven’t they,” he demanded. “Told me what? That you’re already interviewing replacements for me without even letting me know I’m fired? Yeah, Clay. I’ve heard the news.” He groaned and closed his eyes, leaning back against the back of the chair before sitting up again. “It’s not what you think, baby. We needed someone to help there while you’re here. Elliot and I didn’t want you always being busy when we wanted to relax some.” “Then you need someone for here and let me stay there. I live there, not here.” She knew he wasn’t telling her all the truth. She could feel it in her bones. A woman knows when her man is lying. “But we want you here with us when we’re here,” he tried to explain. “I’m not buying it. If you’re tired of me, tell me, and give me a good recommendation so I can find a decent job somewhere else. Don’t string me along, Clay.” “We’re not stringing you along, Desire. We want you.” “Okay, tell me two things.” “Anything,” he said. “Do you already have a name for the contract and just don’t want to add it yet because of me?” “Aw, baby.”

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“Don’t ‘aw, baby’ me. Answer the question.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “Yeah, we already have the name.” She swallowed hard and drew in a deep breath through her nose. Okay, she could handle this. “Is Elliot talking to his fiancée on the phone right now?” Clay turned almost white at her question. “Never mind. I think I already have my answer,” she said quietly. “I’m going to go pack my bags. I’d appreciate it if someone could drive me back to the city. I need to get started looking for another job.” “Baby, we don’t want you to go. We want you with us,” he said in a strangled voice. “I’m not a whore, and I’m not going to be your mistress. Now is there someone, or do I need to call a friend to come and get me?” “Please, Desire. Don’t do this, baby.” “Fine.” She pulled out her cell phone and dialed Byron’s number. He answered on the first ring. “Can you come get me? I need a ride home.” “I’ll be there in a few hours. Where do I pick you up?” he asked. “There’s a quaint motel there in town. I’ll be in the office waiting on you.” She ended the call and slipped it back in her pocket. Then she walked out the door and back to the main office, where she picked up her purse and walked out of the building. She didn’t even bother hiding the tears this time. She couldn’t have stopped them if she had tried.

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Chapter Twenty “What do you mean she left?” Elliot yelled. “She walked out of the office and over to the motel. She called someone to come pick her up. What was I supposed to do, lie to her? We’ve already lied by omission. I wasn’t about to make it worse,” Clay yelled back. “Aw, hell. We’ve got to stop her.” Elliot jumped up and grabbed the keys to the truck. There was no way she was leaving without talking to him first. He slammed the truck into gear and spun out of the parking place before his brother had his door closed. “Fuck, Elliot. She’s not going anywhere for at least two hours. It takes that long to drive here,” Clay groused as he struggled with the seatbelt while holding on to the dashboard. “We should have told her the whole truth to begin with,” Elliot said. “I’m telling her all of it—now.” “All of it? Including, Ann?” Clay asked. “Including Ann.” Clay didn’t say anything more, and Elliot was glad. He wasn’t sure what he was going to do after that. It would all depend on Desire. Their entire future depended on Desire. If she refused to wait for them, he wasn’t sure what he would do. He didn’t think he could face a life without her in it. But if they had a child, he had to. That child would come first. Elliot slid into the parking spot outside their motel rooms and cut the engine. Now that he was there, he wasn’t sure what he was going

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to say. Disgusted with himself, he climbed out of the truck and waited on Clay to join him before knocking on her door. “Desire, we want to talk to you,” Elliot said after knocking on the door and getting no answer. “We have nothing to say to each other,” she finally called out. “We have a lot to say. At least I do,” Elliot told her. “Go away and let me leave with some dignity, Elliot. Don’t embarrass me any more than I already am.” “You don’t have any reason to be embarrassed, baby,” Clay cut in. Elliot glowered at him. Clay frowned right back at him. “Look, Desire, there have been a lot of half-truths told today. I want to be sure you have the complete truth before you make a decision to quit us.” Elliot clenched his hands, wanting to kick the door in and make her his. “I think you’ve already made that decision for me.” “No, you don’t understand. We weren’t trying to replace you. We wanted more time with you.” Silence. “Desire, I don’t want to do this through a closed door. Please open the door and let me talk to you.” Elliot’s breathing grew raspy with fear. He heard the locks click, and then the door opened. He and Clay stepped up to go inside. What he saw stopped him, though. She had on blue jeans and a T-shirt accenting her generous breasts. The tight jeans had his cock elongating down his leg. He heard Clay’s indrawn breath next to him. But it was the sight of her standing by her suitcase that nearly broke his heart. She’d been crying. Her mascara was smeared and her cheeks were red from where she’d been rubbing her face. Her hair was a mess, though she’d pulled it back in a ponytail to get it out of her face. And she was shaking all over.

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“Go ahead”—sniff—“and say whatever you’ve got to say.” Sniff, sniff. “Aw, baby.” Clay took a step toward her, and she backed up, throwing her hands up. “Don’t, Clay.” “Clay,” Elliot said quietly. “Fuck this.” Clay walked back outside and slammed the door behind him. **** “I’m so sorry we hurt you, Desire. We never meant to. We love you.” “Don’t lie to me now, Elliot.” “I’m not lying. We fell in love with you the first day you walked into our office. We’ve been trying to figure out a way around the damn boss-employee situation ever since, and nothing we came up with seemed to be right.” Elliot rubbed his face with both hands then pulled at his hair before letting it go. “We decided we would semi-retire back here at home. That way we could ask you to marry us and you would be comfortable with other ménage families around you. Plus, it was a way to get you here to get used to the idea and build our home the way you wanted it built. We should have been honest with you up front, but we wanted to surprise you.” Elliot huffed out a breath. “Why didn’t you tell me all of this once you realized I knew something was wrong? You knew yesterday that something was wrong.” Desire wiped at her eyes with her fingers. She didn’t care about smearing any more makeup, but she didn’t want to get it in her eyes. “That’s where it gets tricky.” “Define tricky,” she said.

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He walked over to where the chairs were and sat down in one of them. She watched him try to figure out a way to say whatever he was going to say. His face finally went still and he just blurted it out. “We may have a child that we didn’t know about and just found out about.” “I’d say that was tricky,” she finally said once it had sunk in. “We love you, Desire, and don’t want to lose you. Please don’t leave.” “I’d say you have an awful lot on your plate right now without me complicating it.” He drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly, but he didn’t say anything. “Everything you planned before you knew about the child hinges on there being a child, doesn’t it?” she asked quietly. “Yeah, I guess it does. I can’t marry you without knowing if this woman is carrying our baby or not.” “I wish you had told me about this when it first happened.” She swallowed around the knot in her throat. “I think you both have a lot of thinking to do, and if you have a child, I wish you all the luck and all the best wishes. I know you wanted children. Please let me go now. I really need to go,” she said. Elliot looked at her and nodded. He got up and grabbed her bag and hanging clothes, and carried them to the front office for her. He left her and the clothes as soon as she was settled and kept walking across the street. Desire watched him until he disappeared behind a building. The clerk at the desk wisely disappeared as well, and didn’t come back out while she was there. She wasn’t sure how long she sat there waiting on Byron, but he pulled up and jumped out of the car and hugged her close. “It’ll be okay, D. You’ll see.” He grabbed her things and stowed them in the back seat before ushering her to the front passenger side, waiting while she fastened

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her safety belt before closing the door. She watched him climb back in the car and put it in gear. As soon as they were outside the city limits, she started crying as if her heart would break.

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Chapter Twenty-One Desire worked out her notice in the float pool from where she had started. No one said anything to her face, but she knew they were all talking about her. She just ignored them and counted down the days until she could walk out and put the entire mess behind her for good. She already had a new job that wouldn’t start for another two weeks. She planned to use the time to relax and catch up on some reading. She hadn’t been kickboxing in months and needed to start back, but she really hadn’t had the energy lately. Byron kept her up to date on the men so she wouldn’t accidently run into either of them. They had come back and done some work then left again without replacing her. They would probably do that once she was gone. They were trying to be nice, considering her feelings she guessed. Her first day free, she lounged in bed, going on crying jags and drinking copious amounts of alcohol. The second day she paid for the first day with a slamming headache. The third day she felt somewhat better, but not enough to go back to the gym. By the weekend, she wanted out of the apartment and called Byron and Jim. They all agreed to meet at a club downtown for an evening out. It wasn’t a normal metrosexual hangout, so having her along helped even the playing field. Neither of the three of them wanted to be bugged about dancing. By the end of the night, she felt more like her old self again and thanked the guys when they let her out at her apartment only minutes before midnight. She would go to the gym the next day and get back

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into her old routine. Everything would be fine. She didn’t need her heart to function, she just needed it to love. Habit had her checking her phone before she cut it off for the night, and there was a missed call from Clay on it. She swallowed down the bile and erased the message without listening to it. Over the next few days, her phone rang off and on and she ignored all the calls and erased all the messages from both men. Finally, after a week of them calling, they stopped, and she didn’t hear from them again. A month passed and she came home one day to find Clay camped out on her apartment building’s doorstep. She sighed and stepped around him to punch in the security code. He stood up and waited for her to nod that he could come up with her. What did he want after all this time? He followed her up without a word and waited while she unlocked the apartment before following her inside. She closed and locked the door then dropped her bag and key on the little table by the door. Turning to Clay, she licked her lips and found him watching her tongue like a starved man. It turned her on so much she felt her stomach sink and her pussy begin to weep. What was she doing with him in her apartment? Had she forgotten what they meant to her? Clay seemed to come to his senses first. He drew in a deep breath and spoke in a strained voice. “I know you don’t have any reason to listen to me, but I hope you’ll let me talk to you,” he began. “What is there left to talk about, Clay? I think we’ve already beaten a dead horse.” “I love you, baby. I’ve never stopped loving you. Neither has Elliot, but he thinks you’ll never give us a chance again. I’m hoping you will.” “A chance at what, Clay? Hurting me again? Cutting out my heart and leaving me to bleed to death?” “We never meant to hurt you. Things got out of hand and then Ann showed up.”

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“And the baby comes first.” “No, it didn’t in the end. Elliot and I tried to call you for two weeks. You wouldn’t speak to us, and I’m guessing that you erased all our messages without listening to them. Because if you had, you would have known that we wanted to marry you right then, regardless of if the baby was ours or not.” “You’re saying you would have married me still not knowing if you had a child by another woman or not? Why, Clay?” “Because we didn’t love Ann to begin with. We could still have our child as a part of our lives without marrying her. We couldn’t have you in our lives without marrying you.” “She would have let you have visitation even being married to me and not her?” Desire asked. “She wouldn’t have had a choice. We would have sued for custody of the child if we needed to.” “What if I hadn’t wanted to raise another woman’s baby?” she asked quietly. “Then we would have sued for parental rights to see the child when we wanted to. She’s in no position to take care of herself, much less a baby.” “I feel sorry for her then.” “Don’t, she did it to herself. She was also trying to bilk three other men, telling them the baby was theirs as well.” Clay took a seat on the couch. “So is the baby yours or not?” she asked. “Does it matter to you? I mean without knowing if the baby is ours or not, would you still consider marrying us?” Desire looked at him and realized he was trying to save face as well as ask her to marry him. He’d come back on his knees, so to speak, and she held all three of their hearts in the palm of her hand. “Clay, it never was about if the baby was yours or not. It was about trust and being honest about things. It wouldn’t have mattered then if the baby was yours or not. I would have married you both.”

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“And now?” he asked. “Now it still doesn’t matter about the baby. It still matters about trust and honesty. I’m scared to trust you.” “Will you at least give us a chance?” he asked. Desire looked at him a long time with a longing in her soul. She felt pieces of her heart mend as she let his words sink in. Could she forgive them and trust them again? Maybe. “You’re a package deal, right?” she asked. Clay looked startled and a little unsure. “Yes.” “Then where is the other part of the package?” Clay smiled and stood up. “He’s out in the truck waiting to see if I got past your defenses.” “Call him and tell him to come grovel for my forgiveness and we’ll go from there.” Clay grinned wide now and pulled out his phone. He punched one button then said, “Get your ass up here, now,” and shoved his phone back on the clip. “He’s on his way.” Clay took a step closer to her. She took a step back. “I want to hear his story first. I hope you got your stories straight this time,” she only half teased. “Remember, Elliot is the hardheaded one of us,” Clay began when Elliot banged on the door. Desire looked through the peephole and unlocked the locks before letting him in. He almost immediately fell to his knees and wrapped his arms around her legs, hugging them to his chest. “Please say yes,” Elliot begged. Desire was so taken aback she almost fell backward, but Clay was there to catch her. Elliot looked up at her with a desperate look in his eyes. “I’ll never keep anything from you again. Please give us a chance. That’s all I’m asking. Just a chance.” “Your brother was asking me to marry him,” she teased.

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Elliot sprang to his feet and picked her up and swung her around. “Did you tell him yes? I love you, Desire!” He didn’t put her down but walked her back against the wall and proceeded to kiss her senseless. Desire pushed him away and laughed. “I haven’t told him anything yet. I’ve been waiting for you to tell me how you feel.” Elliot huffed out a breath and grabbed her hand and wrapped it around the bulge growing larger down his leg. “That’s how I feel,” he said. “I want you so bad I could pound nails, but more than anything, I want you to want us again.” “I never stopped wanting you, Elliot. I just couldn’t live with never knowing if you were telling me the truth or keeping something from me. I couldn’t handle being second best all the time.” “You’re never second best. I know I treated you that way for a few days, but I figured out quick that wasn’t where you deserved to be. I’m sorry.” Elliot looked deep into her eyes. Desire returned his stare with warmth in her eyes. She loved them both and together, they were mending her shattered heart. Could she trust them? She wasn’t sure, but she could give them another chance. “I’d like us to be friends and go from there,” she said. “I can’t just start trusting you like nothing has happened. If we start out as friends and everything works out, then maybe we can be more than friends later.”

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Chapter Twenty-Two “Fuck friends,” Elliot said. “I’m asking for lovers. I don’t think I can go another day without tasting that sweet pussy.” Clay laughed and leaned in to kiss her. “Please? Let us love you.” Desire couldn’t help but laugh at their comical expressions of pain at the thought of just being friends. Truth was, she was about to die for a taste of their cocks, and her pussy was soaking her panties even now. “I’ll let you show me, and if you really seem to mean it, I’ll agree to lovers,” she said. With that, Elliot picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. Clay scrambled to get around them to pull back the comforter and sheets. She bounced when Elliot dropped her on the bed. “Get those clothes off her, now,” Elliot said as he began to undress. Clay smiled down at her and slipped her shoes from her feet then ran his hand up her legs to her garters. He noticed then that she was wearing the pink ones he’d bought for her. “She’s wearing the garters and hose I bought for her,” Clay said in a strangled voice. “I think she should be spanked for not wearing them for us, don’t you, Clay?” Elliot was down to boxers and socks now. Desire watched as Clay took one leg and Elliot the other and unhooked the garters from the stockings then rolled the delicate hose down her legs. They dropped them off the edge of the bed and then Clay unhooked her garter belt and pulled it off with her panties. He leaned in and swiped his tongue down her slit.

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“Mmmm, sweet as ever. You’ve got to taste, Elliot.” Elliot went to his knees at the foot of the bed and leaned in for a lick. He didn’t stop at one, though. He shoved his shoulders between her knees and pushed her legs farther apart. He planned to stay awhile she decided when he lapped at her cunt. Clay licked his lips then crawled up the bed. He began unbuttoning her blouse and then unsnapped her front closure bra. He peeled back the cups of her bra and stared down at her naked breasts. Her nipples stood erect from all the stimulation she was receiving to her needy pussy. Clay leaned over and sucked one of her nipples into his hot mouth and swirled his tongue around it. She moaned at the wonderful feel of his mouth at her breast. Elliot stiffened his tongue and began to fuck her with it. She bucked when he added a finger and curled it around to hit her hot spot. He pulled back and added a second finger to her pussy and latched onto her clit about the same time that Clay pinched her other nipple and nipped at the one in his mouth. Desire came screaming. She thrashed her head back and forth on the bed as they slowly brought her down. God, she’d missed them. No one could please her as they did. No one would ever have the chance again. She had already forgiven them. Now, all that she needed to do was learn to trust again. Elliot growled as he licked at her wet pussy, trying to suck up every drop of her release. She looked over and found Clay nearly naked now. He’d removed all his clothes except his boxers and was in the process of doing that now. He saw her looking at him and winked at her. “We’re going to fuck you good and proper now,” he said. “I can hardly wait.” “You have anything we can use as lube?” he asked. “Um, there’s baby oil in the bathroom.” Elliot growled again. “Perfect.”

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Clay returned and handed the baby oil to Elliot. He positioned himself on the bed so that Desire could crawl over on top of him. She slowly lowered herself over his throbbing dick until he was barely inside of her. She moaned at the size of him already beginning to stretch her wide. She eased down a little more and caught her breath when he flexed inside of her. “Ease up there, Desire. Go slow.” Clay seemed worried now that she would hurt herself. “I’m okay, it’s just been a long time.” “A whole fucking month at least,” Elliot said. Desire rose up a little from Clay’s thick cock then took him to the hilt in one swoop. “Ahh,” she groaned. “You okay, baby?” “Yes. I’m fine. Move. I need you to move for me,” she said. “Not yet, baby. Let Elliot get in you first.” Clay pulled her down, wrapping his arms around her back to hold her still. Elliot’s fingers began to rub baby oil all around her back hole. Then he squirted some of it inside her. She felt him push one finger inside her and pump it in and out. Then he made it two and the pinch was strong. But he took it slow. The third finger smarted. Still, he took it slow and thrust them in and out, over and over until she was pushing back against them. Then he withdrew his fingers and she felt the bulbous head of his cock at her back entrance. Desire tried to relax and push out as he pushed inward. It burned at first then slowly gave way to a pinch as he pushed past the tight ring. Once inside, he pushed all the way until his balls bounced against her pussy. Then he grew still and let her get used to him being there. Finally, she couldn’t stand it any longer and demanded they fuck her. “Now, move. Please, I can’t stand it anymore. I need you to fuck me,” she pleaded.

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Clay pulled out while Elliot remained inside, then he pulled out and Clay shoved forward. They took turns tunneling inside her, Elliot in her tight ass and Clay in her hot cunt. Desire impaled herself on first one thick cock then the other, over and over until she felt the heat begin to change into white hot fire about to explode between them “Oh, God, oh, God. Yes!” She called out each of their names as they brought her to completion fucking her tight holes. Elliot came next, shooting his cum deep inside her ass as Clay slammed into her once, twice, three more times before he shot his cum within her womb. They all collapsed into a pile with Desire at its center. It was where she wanted to always be, at the center of their relationship. After several minutes of recovering time, Elliot pulled from her ass and climbed off the bed to go to the bathroom and clean up. Clay pulled out, but didn’t leave. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her face a dozen times. “I love you, Desire.” “I love you, Clay.” She kissed him hard and long. She felt a hot wet cloth on her bottom as Elliot cleaned her up. He kissed the small of her back. “I love you, Desire,” he said. “I love you, too, Elliot.” “Will you let us love you forever?” he finally asked after he finished cleaning her up. “Yes, I’ll marry you.” “Good, ’cause the house is at a point that you need to tell the contractor what to do with all of your suggestions you gave him,” Elliot said. Clay squeezed her tight so she couldn’t jump up and hit Elliot. “You asshole,” she said laughing. “Hold that thought,” Elliot said and climbed off the bed.

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He returned and while Clay held her head still so she couldn’t move it, Elliot opened a box and showed her the three carat diamond solitaire ring he’d had made for her. “The ring guards are waiting for you to pick out. I couldn’t decide between three of them so you have to choose,” Elliot said as he slid the ring on her finger. “It’s lovely. I love you both so much!” she said as she started crying. “Hey, why the tears?” Clay asked in a panic. “Because I’m so happy.” Then she rolled off of Clay and sat up on the edge of the bed. “Are you going to sue the mother for rights so we can raise the baby?” she asked. “The baby’s not ours, Desire. It belonged to someone else that she was blackmailing,” Elliot told her. “Are you sad about it?” she asked. “A little. But I plan on having lots of children one day,” he said. “Want to start soon?” “Only if you’re ready,” Elliot said. “Don’t rush into it thinking we are wanting one right now. We can wait,” Clay added. “Well, I was supposed to get my birth control shot last week. I’m good for another couple of weeks, but I could not get another shot if you two are ready to start a family now.” Desire waited to see what they would say. She was ready. “I’m in,” Clay said. “Me, too,” Elliot added. “You know what this means, don’t you?” Clay asked Desire. “No, what?” “We have to come inside you as much as possible, so get ready. We’re sticklers for getting it right. It’s all in the details,” Clay said. Elliot laughed while Desire groaned. The three of them climbed into bed and started working out the details.  

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR Marla Monroe lives in the southern part of the United States. She writes sexy romance from the heart and often puts a twist of suspense in her books. She is a nurse and works in a busy hospital, but finds plenty of time to follow her two passions, reading and writing. You can find her in a book store or a library at any given time when she’s not at work or writing. Marla would love for you to visit her at her blog at themarlamonroe.blogspot.com and leave a comment.

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