Watching my brothers with her let me know they felt the same way about her.

“No.” Jason dragged his hand across his face.

“So what do we do? Grandpa will be here tomorrow and the party is the day after.” I ground my teeth.

“No, that's next week.” Derek stood. He had set up the entertainment so he should know, but he didn’t. Not that I was surprised. He treated life like a joke and only thought with his dick.

“Check your phone. I linked my calendar with you.” Jason pulled his phone out of his pocket.

Pat sauntered into the office. He had a stack of papers in his hand and a smile plastered across his face. He must have gotten laid recently.

“Hey, Bosses. So, she told you right?” He smiled and set the papers on the desk. “Now, that that’s out of the way. I have some papers that need signatures. I have hired everyone for the new estate. It needs a name. Oh and Carlos is still trying to undermine you guys in Forlake Estate.”

“That fucking snake!” Derek punched the wall. Left a damn hole in it. His temper wasn’t misplaced but it was my office.

“Calm down. Carlos isn’t getting shit from us. He can try and buy Forlake, but he doesn’t have that kind of money or resources.” I glanced at the papers Pat brought in.

“Bosses, I totally get it. But I don’t trust that jerk breaker loser. He is trying to buy out New Boston. And what if he finds out about the new project. I just couldn’t. Do you know how many people you guys are about to help?” Pat fanned himself.

“Yes, Pat, we know. Wait, why did you say she told us?” Jason asked.

“She told Vickie and I she was gonna tell you guys.” Pat waved his hand in the air like this was common knowledge.

“Interesting. Pat, could you tell her we would like to see her in my office.” I put the papers in the drawer. “I’ll get these signed and a name for you soon.”

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HALF AN HOUR LATERthe door opened. Kira stood there biting her lip. That was the first thing I noticed. Then I realized what she was wearing. Kira had a flowy black mini skirt on with a pink skin tight shirt. Even with all of that, that wasn’t what made my dick rock hard. She had her hair in pigtails. She did it on purpose. She purposely did that to her hair. She was taunting me and fuck it was working.

“You are a naughty girl.” I leaned on the desk. “Get over here and bend over my desk. My brothers and I need to punish you.”

She giggled.

I was captivated by her. The fact that she didn’t listen and just stood there made me want her more. I needed to taste her.Fuck, stop thinking with your dick!“Where is the bag?”

“Huh. I was hoping to mess with you guys for a little while longer.” She dropped her arms by her side. “It’s in a brick behind my dumpster. I’ll take you guys there in the morning. Now, do I get to be with all three of you or what?”

We all stared at her. She was giving us what we wanted. There was no denying what we all wanted. Even Jason would share with us.

She walked over and grabbed a pen from my desk. Jason and Derek watched her with lust in their eyes. Was this really about to happen? My dick rubbed against my jeans. Now that we knew where the Nant-bots were, we could enjoy her, all of her.

She stood there chewing on my pen cap. “Are you gonna say anything?” She placed her hand on her hip. “Well?” She snapped.

I grabbed her by her waist and set her on my desk. Her wicked smile teased me.

Jason and Derek watched me as I lifted her skirt. She leaned back allowing me access. There was already a wet spot on her panties. I wanted to slide my dick inside of her immediately. Being buried deep inside her was exactly what I needed. Not yet though. I wanted to taunt her first.

I set her skirt back down. She scrunched up her face at me.Yea, I don't know what I’m doing either.To add insult I pulled her off the desk. Ugh. What was I doing? This wasn’t like me. Ever.

When I was young my parents were always around. They were deeply in love. Their bedroom door would be locked in the middle of the day. We all knew what they were up to. Looking back on it I realized how rare it was to have that kind of love. It was part of why they spent all their time traveling together. Their forever honeymoon.

As I got older I wanted that. Instead I buried myself in my work. Owning half of New Boston wasn’t easy. My grandfather started it when he was young. He bought one apartment complex and turned it into a mansion for a rich family. With that profit he kept buying up properties. It was a lucrative business that I was good at. All I was missing was someone to share it with.

Sure I fucked plenty of women. Most of which I shared with Derek. There was something about both of us pleasing a woman that made the whole experience so much better. For a while I thought that was enough. Then that woman walked into my office. Now all I thought about was her. All I wanted was her. I wanted the same love my parents had.

“We need to talk.” I backed away from her.

“I told you where the bag was. What’s the issue?” She crossed her arms. Hurt filled her eyes. “Do you not want me?”