Page 7 of My Boss's Sons

“Dance with me.” Noah’s demand seemed to shock Alex and Ethan, but they didn’t say anything. Sensing that I was hesitant, Noah stood up and held out his hand. “I know you can. You and your friend put on quite the show earlier.”

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***Sophia***

Iput my hand in Noah’s and let him pull me to the dance floor. As soon as he reached the spot he wanted, he turned around and gently tugged me into his arms. I stumbled slightly and ended up fully pressed to him from chest to knee.

Noah’s hand rested low on my back and he had the decency to ignore the grunt I’d made when our bodies connected. “There’s something you should know about me, Sophia.”

Placing my hands on his shoulders felt daring, like I was leaning into whatever the hell was happening. “What is it?”

He leaned down until his mouth brushed the shell of my ear as he spoke. “I don’t lie, even by omission. I wasn’t being a good sport.”

I sucked in a sharp breath when his words registered. I’d accused them of being good sports by acting interested earlier. When he leaned back and met my wide-eyed gaze, I felt every second of his sharp gaze from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. “Oh.”

“We can call you a car if you’d like to go home.” His fingers dipped lower, resting on the top of my ass. “Or you can stay and dance with us, knowing that each of us is dying to see if that blush extends lower and just how far.”

My heart thumped wildly in my chest. My lips parted but I couldn’t form a complete sentence. I stammered for a beat and then snapped them shut. Glancing back at the table where Ethan and Alex were watching us, I took a deep breath. “Who… Who do I go home with? If… If I stay, I mean.”

Noah smiled then and it was like watching a wolf close in on its dinner. “Any of us. All of us. If you’re more interested in just one of us, I should tell you now that I’m not above shoving my brothers out of the way for a night with you.”

That was a lot of information to take in at once. Brothers. Of course, that made sense when I looked at them again. They each had the same strong jaw and general build. Alex and Noah even had the same sharp eyebrows. The fact that I could have all of them, however, was harder to make sense of. I looked between the three of them a few more times before biting my lip and frowning up at Noah.

“I know I’m being blunt, but it wouldn’t take you long to figure out that we’re all looking at you like you’re the last woman on earth. It’s not every night that a woman falls into my lap and it’s even less common for one so fucking beautiful to appear. I’d be a fool if I didn’t try to get you in my bed, Sophia.”

Maybe it was the atmosphere or the push from Jack, but having a man be upfront about what he wanted felt good. After having men rub my shoulders and stare at my tits at work nonstop, having a man look me in the eye and tell me he wanted to take me home was refreshing. Shocking, but refreshing. I let my body melt into Noah’s and smiled. “Let’s dance.”

He moved his hips to the music and kept his grip on my upper ass. “I should’ve known he wasn’t your boyfriend. Whenhe dipped you and gave the entire bar a view down your shirt, it should’ve occurred to me that no man who’s had you in his bed would willingly let another man look at you like that.”

His words stoked the fire burning in me, but I tried to hide how affected I was. “You don’t believe in a man not needing to claim a woman like that?”

Noah dipped me then, keeping me at a level that let no one else see down my shirt. His eyes moved from my eyes to my mouth and back. “I believe that there are men who don’t need to claim their women. I believe there are women who don’t need to be claimed. I just don’t believe you inspire that kind of openness in most men. I believe you’re the kind of woman a man feels possessed to claim.”

I locked my arms around his neck and when he pulled me up again, our faces were even closer. “That’s crazy.”

He slid one of his hands up my back and gripped the back of my neck. “I could show you.”

Our gazes locked and the room around us faded into the background as seconds ticked by. I wanted him to show me. I wanted to know what it felt like to have Noah feel possessed to claim me, if even for just one night. I was scared, though. I wasn’t sure I could handle him.

“Looks like my time’s up, Sophia.” Noah leaned closer and pressed a kiss to the corner of my mouth before slipping away.

I turned to see where he was going and found myself face to face with Ethan. He easily swept me into his arms and moved me around the dance floor like a pro. He led with confidence and left me breathless when he pressed his thigh between my legs. The music had turned sultry and we were hardly the only couple on the dance floor moving against each other the way we were. Ethan just did it better than anyone else.

He ran his hands up my sides and back down to my hips. We moved together silently, our breath mixing as we watched eachother. It stopped feeling like dancing when I felt him harden against my thigh. If he was embarrassed by his body’s reaction to mine, he didn’t show it. My lips parted as my breathing grew heavier. His thigh brushed against the seam of my jeans and I rode that friction shamelessly.

“Come home with us, Sophia.” Ethan’s eyes were all over me, taking in every breath and expression.

The feeling of someone pressing into me from behind should’ve sent me screaming, but my body already recognized Alex’s smell. He gripped my waist and pressed his face into my hair. “There are two cars outside, Sophia. One waiting to take you to whatever address you give them and another waiting to take us to our home.”

“Yes.” I saw Ethan’s surprise and then his hunger. That one word from my lips had both men rushing to disentangle themselves from me. Noah met us at the edge of the dance floor with my purse in his hands. I flashed a nervous smile at him and held out my hand. He tried to hand me my purse but I gripped his arm instead. “I’ve been invited over.”

He licked his lips and nodded. “Let’s go.”

7

***Sophia***

Two blacked out SUVs sat just outside of the bar. A driver stood at the back door of each one, dressed in matching black suits. The one in the front nodded at the guys and opened the door for them. Noah motioned for me to climb in first but I felt rude just ignoring the drive so I hesitated.

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