Page 30 of Rolling with My Bosses

Their love carries me through another wave of orgasm.

Sixteen

Austin

Getting to be Kitten’s Daddy along with my brothers makes my life purpose feel complete. The only way I can imagine it will get better will be when we get confirmation that she’s pregnant. And of course, getting to be open about our relationship will be nice but that’s a few steps down the line.

For now, Lexi asked us to keep it a secret since her stepsister and brothers, are about to reveal their relationship and pregnancy. And after clearing up our real names, Kitten said she didn’t care because she’s going to keep calling us all Daddy.

Otherwise, steps have fallen into place beautifully. Lexi quit her job and moved in, officially letting us take care of her. We wrapped up our secret project for CEO Smith, which allowedJohn and me to get back to our regular corner offices and roles within Opus Syndicate.

Bear took on the role of House Daddy, helping Lexi add colorful paint and matching furniture. While John and I are jealous of the extra time he gets to see Lexi during the day, we take pride in being the breadwinners and have negotiated work-from-home days.

And since we inadvertently made Monica’s life miserable, we filled her in on the secret project.

Lexi’s asleep on the new couch after a long night of making love that morphed into a morning of the same. As much as I want her to have the sleep that she deserves, my brothers and I are anxious to take the next big steps in our relationship, which are spelled out in the envelope I’m holding.

One of her legs has flopped over the edge, the other rests against the back cushion.

John says, “I’ve got this.” He leans over the arm of the couch, inching under the blanket that’s hiding Kitten’s naked body.

We don’t exactly have to watch where John’s head stops to know what he has in mind. The sounds of his tongue lapping at her sex make my dick go rock hard.

A moan emanates from her as her mouth morphs into a smile. Her arms stretch overhead and her eyes flutter open. “I was just dreaming about this.”

“All right, John, enough,” I say and bat his head through the blanket.

“Don’t make him stop, Daddy.”

I flash the manilla envelope. “We have important business.”

“Did you bring work home?” Her lower lip juts out and I want to throw the envelope aside, get my dick out, and rub it on her plump pout.

“You’ll find out as soon as John gets out here.”

She shoves on John’s head and he retreats, rubbing a hand over his mouth as he stands beside us. “Miss Alexandra Smith, we have a proposal for you.”

She sits up, trying to tuck the blanket around herself, but it falls below her tits and I’m focused on her rosy nipples that have taken on a deeper red and a little more weight than they used to have. I already know she’s pregnant even though she said it’s too soon to take a test.

I extend the envelope, which prompts her to give up fussing with the blanket. She slowly twirls the string to unwind it from the tab.

She extracts the paper and drops the envelope, which clearly has something else in it. The paper’s too much of a shock though. John rushes to catch it.

“Marry Kitten,” Lexi reads the rumpled, handwritten sticky note before pulling the bright purple paper off the page. She narrows her gaze at me. “I like the message, and the handwriting looks like yours, but since when do you use bright purple sticky notes?”

I kneel in front of her. “Remember the day we met?”

“Quite the first impression.” She’s bound to be remembering the orgasms we gave her.

“Do you remember me seeing your notes on Beatrix’s Kanban board?”

A glimmer fills her eyes. “The ones I wrote about doing things to you and losing my virginity… Yes.”

“And…” I wait for her to process a few more seconds of the memory.

“You grabbed one of her glitter pens to edit one of my notes.”

“And I wrote this one.”

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