Page 31 of Office Affairs

I smirked at her while lowering her to the floor. “Trust me, you can handle that and much more.” I grabbed a washrag and soap and began scrubbing her smooth skin. “You’ll see just how much once we all start fucking you at the same time.” I imagined her with all three of us, a dick in every hole, and my cock twitched. Later. We had time.

We showered and climbed back into our clothes, then made our way upstairs for some real clothes. Russell and Chase met us in my room. Chase gave us a quick, assessing look. “We’re headed down to the bar for dinner. You two want to come?”

Sabrina laughed, a deep, throaty sound that brought all of us to attention. “I’ve already come several times today, but dinner sounds nice.” She walked backward through the adjoining doors. “Give me a half hour to get ready.”

We all watched her leave, no one daring to ask why it would take so long.

Exactly thirty minutes later, Sabrina sashayed into my room in a black dress that accentuated her curves. It dipped low in the back, showing her smooth spine and cut off at the knees, revealing toned calves. She clutched a black purse to her stomach and fluffed her hair. “Ready?”

I wasn’t the only one eye-fucking her. At one look or one word from her, we’d call off all dinner plans and never leave this room.

Chase moved first, breaking the sexual tension. He held out his arm to Sabrina, who threaded her hand around his elbow with a smile. We made our way downstairs, somehow surviving the enclosed space in the elevator without pawing Sabrina’s clothes off, and stepped into the lounge where several others were already enjoying their meals.

Chase led the way to a booth in a dim back corner. He ushered Sabrina into the seat and followed her while Russel and I took the opposite side.

“What’s good here?” Sabrina asked. She looked at us, completely ignoring the menu.

I relaxed into the seat, Russell and Chase doing the same.

“Get anything you want. It will be good,” Chase spoke with the quiet confidence that made him the kind of leader we were willing to follow. His calm assurance relaxed the atmosphere, and I drew in a deep, soundless breath.

Sabrina tapped her finger to her lips and finally picked up the menu.

My body melted into the firm leather booth. I felt more relaxed than I had in months. Maybe years. A quick look at Russell and Chase’s easy grins and I knew they felt it too, this sense of peace and completion.

“What if I want to order all three of you, with a side of ice cream?” Sabrina’s foot worked up the inside of my leg, her toes wiggling against my slacks. She winked at Russell and dropped the hand closest to Chase beneath the table.

“I think you should eat first,” Chase said in a no-nonsense tone. “We have all weekend to play. You need to keep your strength up.”

Her toes continued to slide over my inner thigh, her expression giving nothing away. I liked this cute, flirty side of her. We were anonymous here. Other than the man who checked us in, no one even knew our names. We could be anyone, do anything, without repercussions. Sabrina made it easy to forget about business and what we’d do if our tech kept disappearing.

Chase cleared his throat. “Can we consider this one of the business meetings you demanded we have?”

Sabrina’s foot moved away. She straightened in her seat and nodded. “Yes. That would be great.”

“What?” I sat forward. “What do you mean business meeting?”

Chase eyed Russell, who turned to me. “We agreed to pay Sabrina for the weekend, but only if we conduct actual business and not treat the whole weekend as a fuck festival.”

I wanted to be angry that any of our time would be wasted talking about business, but I understood her perspective. She deserved to be more than a vessel for fucking.

“What are we going to do about our next release?” Chase dove right into the business end. “We haven’t launched a new app in a year. That’s unacceptable. We need to make this next one remind the world that Grady International is a leading producer of the best and most innovative apps.”

We’d delayed the release because of the theft, which I couldn’t mention since Chase didn’t know that Sabrina knew about the theft. The convoluted situation caused an ache behind my eyes. I rubbed my temple with one finger. “Are we close enough to completion to start a marketing campaign?”

“Depends.” Russell shifted beside me. “We are pioneers in the tech industry, but we can’t release an unworthy product. As of the last testing phase, the app was not performing the way we hoped.”

“Have you considered sending it to a small study group of college kids? No one can break down an app problem faster than them.” Sabrina joined the conversation, offering a valid point.

Chase seemed to consider the option. “It’s a matter of trusting the testers not to take what they see and create something of their own.”

“If they do, and they create something better, hire them.” The simple solution Sabrina threw on the table sent all three of us sitting back.

Was it simply her age that gave her this sense of compulsory actions or was she really onto something?

She shrugged. “Something to think about. The technology age is always going to be a fast track. The younger generations are more in tune with what’s needed and how an app will perform overall. Why not bring in some of the people who will make or break your app and see what they think? Transparency and all that.” Looking each of us dead in the eye, she picked up her cocktail and took a deep drink. “Told you I’m not just a pretty face who can answer phones and make schedules.”

The conversation died down as our food arrived and we all chewed over the new information. Sabrina had a point. Grady International was considered innovative, always coming up with fresh ideas. Really, we spent a lot of time studying the market and growing trends. We needed to get ahead of the curve.

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