Page 20 of The Triplets and the Blonde

“Any word?” I asked. They knew what I was referring to. It had been thirty minutes and nothing yet. The doc sent us away, blaming us. That was not our fault. She should have said something.

“No, Pat said he would let us know.” Jason slumped into a chair. “What did we do?”

“She stole from us!” I slammed my hands on the desk. “Did you forget that? It’s her fault she is on the verge of.... You know.”

“Dude, chill. She’ll be fine.” Derek plastered a fake smile across his face. “That chick is tough. Stop worrying you two.”

I sat down trying to ignore the lie in his voice. Both of my brothers were worried. Not that it should have mattered if the thief died. It shouldn’t have. She was a low class, nothing, that came into my life just to ruin it.

The day she walked into my office I should have known something was different about her. The way she walked and carried herself wasn’t normal. All of my servants had a certain self-doubt within them. It showed in everything they did. But not her. She was full of confidence, right down to her refusal to put her hair in pigtails. Man, I should have fired her.

My cell phone buzzed in my pocket. Ugh. I didn’t have time for anyone's shit right now. I pulled it out to hit the ignore. It was my Grandfather.Fuck. That was one call I couldn’t ignore.

I answered it and put it on speaker.

“Hey Grandfather, we are all here,” I answered.

“Good. I trust you three have managed to get the party preparations ready. Myself and the lawyer will be there a day early to finalize everything,” he rushed, already sounding ready to be off the phone.

“You can trust us, Gramps,” Derek grinned. “Even Jason is in the partying mood.”

“I doubt that. No matter. Are there any problems we need to discuss?”

I looked up at the Van Gough painting. How could I tell him the Nant-bots were missing? Of all the things she could have stolen from us. If I told Grandfather, he would insist on coming early. He would torture Kira.

If we couldn’t find out where she put the Nant-bots he would have to get involved. The trial would start when the family was all here. None of them would allow her to live.

“Is Mom and Dad coming?” Jason asked.

“No. They have business in Japan.” Grandfather sighed. I wondered if he was missing them as well. It had been years since any of us had seen them. They took off for what they called business and never returned. Since Grandfather and myself were the two people who handled most of the business, we knew that was a load of shit.

“Yea, sightseeing and pretending like they don’t have family,” Derek snapped. He was always so carefree, unless it came to our parents.

“Enough. That’ll be all Grandfather. Tell Grandma we love her and can’t wait to see her in a few weeks. We have everything under control.” I ran my fingers through my hair while staring at the picture.

“Good, cause if anything goes wrong I won’t be able to sign over the entire business to you kids. I want to retire, so don’t let me down.” Grandfather clicked off the phone without saying goodbye.

I slammed the phone down on the desk. If he found out about the Nant-bots that would be it. He would not only kill KIra, he wouldn’t retire. Everything was dependent on that Brat telling us what she did with them.

“Well if she dies I guess we don’t have to worry about the fam putting her on trial,” Derek said. He always could read my thoughts.

“The Nant-bots are useless without the codes.” Jason sat forward placing his hands on his knees.

“Look, we have two major problems and both are tied to that damn girl! One of you go and see if she is alive. I’ll be back.” I ground my teeth and stormed out of the office.I didn’t have time for this. That girl was going to cause me so many damn problems.I had to get away. I had to think of something else, anything else.

The house wasn’t big enough to get away from my brothers or Kira. I could have left, but that wouldn’t have solved anything. I had to be here when she got better and started talking. I just wanted to grab her by the hair and force her to tell me where the Nant-bots were. Shaking my head I tried to get that vision out of my head.

There was so much more I wanted to do to her. I wanted to grab her alright. I also wanted to kiss every inch of her. Lick between her legs. Feel what it’s like to be inside her. Shit. I couldn’t think like that.

I couldn’t think of her spread across my knees while I spanked her. Soft and tender at first. Building up until she begged for more. Until she wanted me to spank her ass so hard it left a red mark across her bare skin. Then I would watch as Derek kissed the tender skin. I would wait until she was ready again.

Then I would spank even harder. Purposefully I would graze my fingers across her pussy. She would be wet, and waiting. Then I would allow Derek to run his tongue across her slit. I could hear her beg for more. Maybe I could even convince Jason to join in. He never had, but maybe for her he would. The joy we could give her.

Fuck. My dick was pressed against my pants begging to be released. If I didn’t nut soon, someone was gonna be hurting.

I entered my bedroom and slammed the door. Things rattled. A book fell from the shelf. I didn’t care. Unzipping my pants I released my dick. Finally, it was in my hands. I kept thinking of spanking her as I stroked myself. Quick jerks except at the tip. I slowly rolled over the tip to increase the pleasure.

Knock. Knock.

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