Wiping the smear of blood from his lip, Gray brought his breathing under control before answering. “If it wasn’t you, then our pretty, little secretary was using your office for some afternoon delight with someone. My lunch meeting was cancelled so I went back to the office. The outer door was locked, and when I went in, your door was shut, and Miss Turner was quite vocal about the cock she was getting behind it.”
“What?” Remi’s bruised jaw dropped. “Are you fucking kidding me?” His brother rolled his eyes. “All right, you’re not kidding.”
The rage that was written all over Gray’s face was now coursing through Remi’s veins. Descending the stairs, he strode past his brother and grabbed his briefcase from where it’d landed on the front steps. Shutting the front door, he headed toward the home office with Gray on his heels. “Where are you going?”
Plopping down in the leather, executive desk chair, Remi booted up the computer, as Gray stared at him. “I’m bringing up the security feed for my office.”
An evil smirk appeared on his brother’s face. While the rest of BDR was on the master security system, Remi and Gray hadn’t wanted anyone to have access to what happened behind their office doors. That was why they’d had Brody Evans from Trident Security set them up with an alternate system for the two rooms, just in case it was ever needed. Evans and the Mann brothers were the only ones with access, and they trusted Ian Sawyer’s employee, and their fellow Dom at The Covenant, not to view the feeds unless it was necessary.
As Remi brought up the recording, complete with audio, for his office from earlier in the day, Gray rounded the desk and stood behind him. “If it’s Crawford, we’re firing his ass.”
“If it’s any employee of BDR, we’re firing his ass, after we kick it. What time did you say?”
“About 12:30, give or take a few.”
Remi stopped the recording at 12:15 then did a slow fast forward until they saw the door to his empty office open. He hit a button and it returned to normal speed as Abby stepped inside—alone—and shut the door. Huh?
The two brothers watched dumbfounded as their sweet, innocent secretary hiked up her skirt and sat down on the leather couch. One hand was holding an e-reader, while the other dropped between her spread legs and pushed her white panties aside. Remi’s sore jaw nearly hit the floor. “Holy shit! Are you seeing this?”
Gray didn’t answer the rhetorical question, he just leaned on the back of the chair Remi was sitting in.
Abby’s hand rubbed her clit and pussy, and it was only a few moments until she put aside whatever she’d been reading on the digital device. Her husky voice came through loud and clear. “Yes, Master Remi, I’m so naughty. I need to be punished for losing that important file you needed.”
Remi’s brows shot up as he felt Gray stiffen behind him at the mention of his name—and title—but he couldn’t tear his gaze away from Abby to question his brother. She was obviously responding to a fantasy playing out in her head as her hand moved faster and faster.
“T-ten, Sir?”
Her eyes fluttered shut and her hips bucked. “Ohhhh. Yes, Sirs. Spank me. Please, spank me so I don’t forget next time.”
“Sirs?” Gray sounded as shocked as Remi felt. Holy shit, their innocent secretary was not so innocent. Who would’ve guessed?
Her hips flexed a few more times and Remi’s cock hardened almost to the point of pain. “Oh, yes. Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Oh, yes! Yes! Please, faster!”
Gray slapped Remi’s shoulder. “That’s what I heard! I almost busted the door down.”
“I’m surprised you didn’t,” he muttered, his eyes still glued to the computer monitor.
Abby shifted so she could lay down and put one foot up on the back of the couch. Now they had a perfect view of her pussy and could even tell how wet she was. Her fingers plunged inside as she fucked herself and, damn, he was going to cum just watching her get herself off. “Oh, God, yes! I love that! More, please! Your cock is beautiful. It feels amazing. I can’t wait for you to fuck me, too.”
Too? Holy shit, she’s fantasizing about us topping her together!
“Ohhhh! Gray! Remi! Yessss!Ahhhhh!”
Behind him, Gray inhaled sharply. Yup, big-brother-by-one-minute was in serious need of relief, too. They watched in rapt attention as Abby shattered in ecstasy, and it was the most beautiful thing Remi had ever seen. After coming back down to earth, Abby had cleaned up and then left the room. Remi swiveled the chair so he could see his twin’s face, which showed a combination of astonishment and lust.
Gray’s gaze met his. “I think we need to reconsider our self-imposed, no-touch policy about our little secretary, don’t you?”
In the past, they’d talked about finding a woman to permanently share their lives with. Someone who’d not only be their submissive, but their wife. They’d just been biding their time until the right woman came along. And now it seemed as though the right woman had been under their noses all along—at least, for the last six months. “Fuck, yeah! I was hoping you’d say that!”