Page 28 of Office Affairs

“We agreed we can keep having sex once we return to work. What are the stipulations? Do we need to notify each other when we want Sabrina? Are we an all-or-nothing?” Frustration bled through Chase’s voice. “Fuck. This is complicated.”

I poked him in the shoulder until he looked over at me. “No sex in the office. We’re not bound by the rules of permission. If Sabrina and I want to have sex without the two of you, that’s allowed. If we all four want to have sex, that’s allowed. As is any combination thereof. Agreed?”

Russell chewed on my words and his steak. He sought out Sabrina. “What do you want?”

She wiggled in my lap, her ass sliding over my dick. I caught her hips and locked her into place, letting her feel every inch of me. I wanted my turn, but I’d wait if I had to.

“I don’t want to give this up, but I’m worried what will happen at work.” She combed her fingers through her hair and stood. “How am I going to act normal around you when I’ve seen you all naked.”

“You haven’t seen me. Yet.” The last word was a promise.

“This is new to all of us.” Chase poured Sabrina a glass of water. “We do the best we can. But the no sex at work rule needs to be enforced.” He looked hard at me as he said it, forcing my hand.

“Fine.” I didn’t like it, but I’d abide by the rule.

We worked our way through the meal in record time. I had an appetite for something else. I wiped my mouth with a napkin and relaxed.

Chase and Russell moved into a conversation about recent politics. I lifted my eyebrows at Sabrina. “What do you want to do now?”

A mischievous smirk twisted her lips. “I want to check out the pool Russell raved about.”

“Great. I’ll go with you.” I tapped Chase and Russell. “Either of you going?”

They waved us off.

“We’ll catch up with you later,” Russell said.

Good enough for me. I’d take a personal swim date with Sabrina over politics any day. And if that swim led to sex, well then I wouldn’t complain about that either.

“I need to change.” Sabrina grabbed her bag and headed into the bathroom. “I’ll meet you in a few minutes.”

I hated to leave even that long, but I had to grab my trunks from my room. I rushed through the adjoining doors, leaving them all open behind me, and changed in record time.

Sabrina stepped out of the bathroom wearing a sweet two-piece that showed off her tits and ass to perfection. She knew what she had and she wasn’t afraid to let others see it too.

“Ready?” I held out a hand and she took it. Her small fingers disappeared in my palm, her petite frame barely reaching my chest.

She fidgeted on the way to the elevator, her steps hesitant and an uncertain look crinkling her eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

She released a tight exhale. “Can I talk to you about something?”

15

SABRINA

I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I’d just had sex with Russell and Chase. My body felt relaxed and satisfied, but I still wanted Garrett. One look at him when he powered his way into my room and called us out for not including him had me wet and ready all over again. And yet, I planned on trying to get information from him because I felt like he was the easiest to talk to.

Russell and Chase were controlled chaos in powerful suits. Garrett was like me. He wore his emotions on his sleeve like a fucking badge of honor. I understood his anger and the outbursts because I’d battled my own through the years. We were similar in so many ways that it made me feel close to him in unexpected ways. I wanted more of that. The elevator opened.

“You can talk to me about anything.” Garrett kept his voice soft despite the empty room.

I gaped at the Olympic-sized pool and row upon row of empty chaise lounges. “This is incredible.” I lost my train of thought for a minute and allowed myself to revel in the atmosphere with its sharp chlorine odor and the peaceful ambient music. Potted plants covered the lower half of the wall of windows that offered a view of the golf course. The glass was tinted to keep the pool private, but I knew there had to be security cameras around.

“Last one in the pool has to buy drinks.” I raced to the edge of the pool and jumped feetfirst into the water. It closed over my head, muffling the sound of Garrett following me. Water lapped over my face when Garrett landed in front of me and sent out a crash of waves. He grinned and water bubbled from his mouth. The sudden carefree way he swam toward me released the coil of tension I hadn’t realized I’d been carrying. I pushed to the surface and swept hair from my eyes. “Are you really okay with all this?” I made a vague motion with my hand, waving it between us then toward the ceiling.

Garrett treaded water. His smile remained in place, though it appeared slightly more guarded now. “You mean all of us?”

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