Page 38 of Sex, Lies, & Techy Guys (Love on the Sunshine Coast)

Kyle cracks up. “We have a plan.”

Lance opens a door off the main corridor. It’s an empty reception area and they rush me to a small side room.

“We figured out this office was unoccupied and planned a quickie.”

“You guys are incorrigible. This is my future at stake.”

“And we want to remind you that we’re here for you.”

“I’m not walking back in the conference room with cum dripping down my legs.”

“You won’t have to. We’ll get to that later. We’re going to make you one happy woman right now.” Lance drops to his knees in front of me, hikes my skirt over his head, and inches my panties down my legs. He kisses my sex, nuzzling his face between my legs as I widen my stance.

Kyle places one arm on the wall beside me then cups my chin with his other hand and turns my lips up to his kiss. His tongue plunges into my mouth about the same time Lance finds my clit and my entire body shudders.

I’m not going to resist. There’s no point. These men would do anything for me and they’ve proven it.

Kyle’s hand drops to my breast, massaging through my dress and bra. Each stroke of his thumb over my nipple sends shivers straight to my core, fueling the fire Lance is creating between my legs. His tongue explores my mouth and I surrender to both of them, letting my orgasm swell and consume me in record time.

They have their arms tangled around me by the time it’s over. I’ve gone limp and they’re supporting me. Lance tugs the dress back from over his head as he eases his hands to the outside of my legs.

“Can you stand yet?”

“Yeah. What a great tension breaker.”

“Anytime.”

Kyle asks, “Ready to go back in there and hear what they have to say?”

“Let’s do it, guys. Can I have my panties back though?”

Lance sets them in my hand. “Only because I don’t like the thought of you being bare in the same room as another man.”

John has already gone back into the room by the time we return. The receptionist says, “We looked for you a minute ago. They’re ready.”

“We had business to take care of,” Lance says, nonchalantly. She eyes him curiously as we head to the others.

This time around, I’m not intimidated by the powerful men. Kyle and Lance have shown me where true power lies. And while we weren’t able to get any answers about my ex-husband, I’m comfortable in my decision to share a life with Kyle and Lance. What I have with them transcends everything.

The men are waiting for us and the billionaire clenches his fists as we take our seats. Tony wastes no time. “I’m going to let my lawyer handle the legal end of this. But here’s the deal…”

His expression is hard to read. I’m guessing he understands that his case is ruined, which explains the tension he’s holding. There’s something else I can’t put my finger on though.

He continues, not keeping us waiting for long. He points at me and then to my guys on either side. “I know you three are fucking and as long as you’re only fucking each other, that’s fine. But if you somehow fucked me in this deal, you’ll regret it.”

All life vanishes from me. He might as well be Medusa turning me to stone. I can’t move or think or anything. I truly don’t understand enough to do anything malicious, but I am certain I had no part in stealing his money. Luckily, I have some guys pretty hell-bent on making sure I don’t get caught up in any other scams. They’ve already put all sorts of protections on my digital presence and my electronic devices.

It’s Lance who is able to speak. “With all due respect, sir. Don’t minimize what we have. I mean, yeah, it gets pretty wild and crazy, but we know how to treat a woman. Don’t ever talk to her like that again.”

Kyle follows up, “But as far as fucking you… We don’t swing that way. You’re safe around us.”

Tony laughs and the tension in the room breaks.

I lean to one side and kiss Kyle and then the other side to kiss Lance before I realized what I’ve done, although apparently, it’s not exactly a secret.

My victory is bittersweet because it’s horrible that someone is getting away with stealing so much money. And if Kyle and Lance hadn’t given a friend’s sister’s not-yet-operational bed and breakfast a try, I might be headed to jail. “I hope you can find justice and your money, Mister Albrecht.”

Tony nods at me. “I didn’t like you very much when this case started, in fact I despised you, but you never backed down, even with your pro bono lawyer.” He nods at John Richards. “No offense meant.”

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