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I offered to take her out to dinner sometime this week, wanting to get into my sister’s head. She was a good girl, not anywhere near as wild as Brandon or I at that age. Ashley agreed with a weak smile, disappearing to do some homework after dinner was over as I sighed and stretched.

I decided to work out in the home gym before shutting down for the night, putting in two hours before I looked into Brandon’s room to see him grinning as he sent a text to someone. I knew the look, having seen it for the past several years. We looked alike but he was the charmer, adding a few more notches to his bed than I had. He also put more effort into it than I did. “Who is your latest victim?” I asked as I walked into the room, causing him to look up.

“Her name is Nadia. She’s a bartender at The Sports Corner. I met her the other night,” he replied as I shook my head and walked over to the window. “You work out?”

“Yeah. You should try it sometime so you can be as hot as I am,” I joked as he gave me a smirk. “I’ll sleep like a good boy before work tomorrow. We’re going to be there a lot, you know. Just like Dad was

.”

“I know. You can do everything since I’ll be tired from this girl,” he said as I shot him a look. “Shit, I’m kidding. I’ll be a big boy about this.”

“I hope so,” I said as I left him to his phone and went to shower before bed. I dropped on my pillows and sighed as I wished that I could talk to Dad right now. I missed our talks and I looked out of the window at the bright sky for a long moment.

CHAPTER 5

Brandon

I realized that the days at the office were going to be long early on. I was staying up late, sometimes texting and sometimes seeing a new girl here and there and I noticed my brother’s dark looks a few weeks in as I yawned yet again. “Brandon,” he said in frustration from the computer as I stood by the window. He was such a good boy and kept his recreational activity to a minimum and I felt the looks from my family every day.

“I’m fucking here, Brent. What do you want from me?” I demanded after I made sure that the office door was closed. It was a private office and I thanked Dad every day for that.

“Help? There’s a lot to do here even with the staff.” He barked at me, frowning as he read something.

“Dad had an assistant sometimes, right? His own person to help him, not managers or anyone out there?” I was getting an idea as Brent looked at me. He nodded. “We could do that.”

“What are you thinking?” Brent asked as he leaned back and ran a hand through his messy hair.

“There are a lot of gorgeous women here and as much as they flirt, we can’t go there with staff.” He had a good point. Some of the women had gone far in their flirtations, even popping up in here half-naked to try and seduce us. “So, we get an assistant. We look for a hot woman that will assist us with everything.”

“You think we need a sex slave for this place?” I asked, admitting that my cock twitched at the idea.

“In part. She could be smart and help with other things, though we’d be less on edge here at the office.” Brandon’s eyes were gleaming as he spoke and I frowned at him. Dad would never do this, but he was a happily married man when he started the business. He had no reason too, since he had a loving wife at home. He still worked hard here and I wondered if we could do the same.

It also wouldn’t be the first time that we shared a woman. There were a few times that happened, both in high school and afterward. Women like the idea of two hot guys fucking them, and being twins just sweetened the pot. I looked around the spacious office thoughtfully, complete with a sofa and an extra desk that would work for someone, as well as the desk outside of the office. The only windows that we had were looking over the city, with the office being at the end of the building and very private if we closed the door.

The door also locked.

“I don’t know, “ I said, even though I missed the nights with the women now that we were working. This was a sudden change for me, though I didn’t vocalize it as much as Brandon.

“Let’s just do some interviews. Everyone knows how busy we are,” Brandon suggested as I gave him a long look.

“Fine,” I agreed as he grabbed the spare laptop and typed something in. It was always busy around here and we didn’t always want to bother the rest of the staff, and if we had someone running the office that was well-trained, we could take a bit of time off here and there. It might be a great idea.

The interviews started the following week and we interviewed a few women as people looked on in the office. The girls were young, close to our age and beautiful since we made sure of that fact before we went ahead with a meeting. We ended up hiring a beautiful Japanese American woman that had a college degree in business but also understood what we were interested in. Her name was Cecile Lee and she was twenty-three with a degree in Business, though that wasn’t the main reason that we selected her. In the final interview, we outlined clearly what we wanted from her and explained that she would be signing a contract that would not allow her to reveal anything that happened in the building. She raised a perfect eyebrow at the mention of sexual favors in the office but a long look at the two of us with her dark eyes ended with a provocative smile.

Once we agreed on the terms, we hired Cecile and handed her a thick stack of paperwork to fill out for the job. She filled it out, reading it carefully before signing each paper. We told her that she could start the following Monday, high-fiving one another when she closed the door behind her.

“Did you see that sweet little ass?” Brandon asked as I felt my cock stirring. I sure did. Cecile was petite but I could tell that she was feisty. I sensed that she was going to be a fun addition to the office.

“I can’t wait to see those tits,” I agreed as Brandon nodded. We still had Friday and the weekend until she started but I was certain there was some women that would welcome us into their beds.

Getting it at the office would make us both relax and it was quite the setup. There was the large desk, the couch, and even the bathroom that was attached to the office. My father liked to work and didn’t want to go far from that, and I thanked him for that. I was slightly ashamed of what we were doing in his former space, but I wouldn’t be surprised if he didn’t bring Mom in here a time or two. They were very much in love and highly affectionate towards one another.

I pushed that idea out of my head, walking towards the computer to try and get some work done. I felt some nagging doubt about what we were doing, but we couldn’t get involved with any of the women here. We were owners of the company and that was not a possibility, no matter how gorgeous or willing they were. Cecile knew the deal and seemed more than eager to please us, and I knew that work was going to get that much better now.

Brandon and I left the office with smiles on our faces, answering vaguely about the new assistant. I assured the managers that we were swamped with work and she was just going to lend a hand. We didn’t want to bother them with every little thing.

Dad had assistants so it wasn’t new and they seemed to accept that. We got into the car and shared a long look and grins before heading home for dinner.

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