As we made our way onto the plane, I made sure we all got to our seats. We all managed to get seats close together. Once I found my seat, I set my backpack in the overhead compartment after grabbing my laptop and sat down in my seat. Not even a moment later, Anthony sat down next to me. I looked over at him, curious as to why he was sitting with me, “I thought this seat was empty.” I said, but he shook his head,
“Afraid not.” He tells me, “Would you rather me trade with one of the others?” I gave him a slight smile before replying,
“There’s no sense in that. It was my mistake.” He chuckled a bit before bringing out his phone.
Once we were in the air, I opened my computer to work on a new program that I had been developing. Considering it was a ten-hour flight, and what happened in the car, working on this instead of reading my book.
Four hours into the flight and I started combing through my new program when I felt Anthony’s eyes looming over my shoulder. When I looked over at him, I tensed when I noticed how close his face was to mine, I gulped when his low, husky voice spoke, “What are you working on?” I turned my laptop toward him and began going over the program,
“It’s an app that can alert if someone’s been in an accident, their location, and if they have a smartwatch, then it can also scan their bodies to alert the authorities to the extent of the person’s injuries.” He nodded,
“There are quite a few apps like this already.” Anthony tells me, “What makes this one different? What makes it unique?” I thought for a moment, trying to think of what he said.
What makes my app so special?
I shook my head; I don’t have the answer. “It’s a wonderful idea, Lily.” He tells me, “But no one would want it with so many others exactly like it. You need something about your app that is different, that sets it apart from the others out there. A hook.” I nodded,
“Thank you, Mr. Anthony,” I say. Anthony looked around then took my laptop from my tray table and set it into the pocket before taking my hand and guiding me towards the restroom.
Anthony pushed me into the rather large restroom before entering himself, locking the door behind him. I was against the wall, watching him as he inched closer to me, placing his hands on my hips. “W-What are y-you…” My question was answered when his lips crashed down onto mine. The kiss was tender, but passionate as well.
This is wrong, and I know that, but for some reason, it felt right. The way his hands moved over my body, gripping my ass as he deepened the kiss. I couldn’t help myself from moaning as I threw my arms around his neck, trying to gain more of his touch that was setting my skin on fire with lust and desire. We needed to stop, I knew that, but how can I when all I can feel is pleasure?
Anthony sensed the tension that was forming in my mind as it began to show in my body. He pulled away, allowing us both a chance to breathe. “I’m sorry.” He said between breaths, “You’re just so damn cute, I couldn’t help myself.”
“I-It’s fine,” I say,
“What is it?” He asked, “Did you not like it?” I bit my lip before meeting his gaze,
“It’s not that,” I told him. “I liked it. A lot. It’s just–” He nodded for me to continue, “This is wrong, Anthony. You’re my boss.” He nods,
“Yes, I am. But I’m also a man who is desperately lonely.” I chuckled a bit which earned me a look of confusion,
“I figured a handsome, successful man such as yourself and your brothers would have women lining the halls of your building to get a sliver of what you have given me.” Anthony chuckled a bit before placing another soft kiss on my lips,
“Come to my room tonight, once you’ve unpacked and had some time to yourself.” He tells me, “Please.” I give him a weak smile and nod, accepting his request. Anthony unlocked the door, but I stopped him,
“I’ll be there in a minute,” I told him, he smirked a bit before closing the door as he left. I quickly locked it back and took a shaky breath. Touching my lips which were still numb from his kiss. The lingering feeling of his hands moving over my ass, my hips. Then I thought of what might happen in his room if I go. Would it be more than kissing? More than just subtle touches along my clothed body?
I bit my lip at the thought and splashed some water on my face, trying to compose myself before I went back out there with so many people. I took a paper towel and wetted it, using it to cool my feverish skin. Once I felt I was alright, I made my way back to my seat. Anthony had my laptop, but I didn’t care, I felt the weight of sleep begin to take its toll on me as I dozed off. Waiting for the plane to land so we could make our way to the hotel and I could rest.
I just wish it was sooner.
When we finally reached Brindleton, Florida, and our hotel, I checked us in and passed out room keys. We were all on the same floor but a few rooms apart, which was nice. We all went to our rooms; I dragged my heavy suitcase in and set it on the bed, beginning to unpack and put things away so it was easier to manage. Once I was completely unpacked, I decided to freshen up with a shower. The water engulfed my body in its steam as I started washing myself. It helped to soothe my aching muscles from the flight here. I didn’t think I was in there long, but it appears I was when the sound of knocking hit my hotel room door. “Just a second,” I called out, rinsing my body of the soap before cutting off the water and reaching for my towel. Once I was out of the bathroom, I grabbed my robe and tied it tightly around me before opening the door slightly to see Anthony and Brandon standing there. “Is there something wrong with your rooms?” I ask, assuming that’s why they were here, but they sh
I snuggled close to the warm body next to me, too comfortable to move but knew I needed to get up. I sat up and stretched my arms before being pulled back into the bed by the strong arms that had held me the entire night, “Ten more minutes.” Dustin pleaded sleepily. I smiled at his plea but began prying myself from his grip. Once I was up, I went straight for the bathroom to get ready for the day. When I came out of the bathroom, Dustin was turned over onto my half of the bed, making me chuckle a bit while I grabbed my planner from my bag and opened my computer. Glancing through, I was happy to see that today was a free day for us; the first meeting isn’t until tomorrow, so we have the whole day to rest and get our bearings around Brindleton. As I studied the planner and the notes I had on my computer, a pair of arms wrapped themselves around me as Dustin nuzzled his face against my hair. “What are you doing?” He asked; I closed the planner and turned to face him,“Just checking the
The moment we entered my room, Dustin’s lips were on mine, sending shivers of excitement down my body. My clothes were stripped from me as I was pushed into the bathroom and into the shower. “I-In the shower?” I stammered as his kisses made their way down my jawline to my neck, “We should get the sand off of us.” He muttered against my skin as he somehow managed to turn on the water. As soon as the water made contact with our skin, I felt a surge of emotions erupt around us. Dustin’s hands roamed my wet, naked body. I felt like I would reach my climax just by his touch alone. “Now, I need you to listen to what I tell you.” Dustin tells me, “Do you understand me?” “Yes.” “Yes, what?” Dustin said; I bit my lip, staring into his lustful gaze, “Yes, sir.” He smirked, “Good girl.” Another heated kiss was placed on my lips before he pulled away, guiding my leg onto the ledge, “Now, be a good girl and take your punishment.” Dustin’s fingers caressed my core before I felt them work t
I awoke just before the alarm could sound. Anthony and Brandon stirred as I tried crawling out of bed. Once I managed myself off the bed and into the bathroom, I started getting ready for the day. After brushing my teeth and hair, I walked out to see both Anthony and Brandon sitting up in the bed, staring at me the moment I opened the door. “Good morning, beautiful,” Brandon said; both of them reached out to me. “How did you sleep?” I crawled back into bed, placing a kiss on their lips. “I slept fine.” Brandon pulled me into his arms, gripping my ass, making me squeal. “Are you two prepared for the meeting?” “We’re not the ones that need to be prepared.” Anthony told me, “You’re the one who needs to be ready to take notes, and later tonight if you have any questions, be sure to write them down so we can go over them with you.” I turned over to give Anthony a subtle nod before laying back on my back and stretching. “We should probably get y’all’s brothers up and have them get rea
The company’s building was gorgeous! The architecture was almost as extravagant as ours back home. I could feel the vibrator in me move as we walked towards the front desk, I cleared my throat and looked at the receptionist, who was giving us a sideways glance.“Good afternoon, how can I help you?” she asked in a sweet voice.“Yes, we're here to see Mr. Johnson,” I replied.“Do you have an appointment?” I cleared my throat as the vibrations from the toy were pulsating up my body as if I was being struck by electricity. “Yes, we do, under Zane Incorporated.” I managed to reply; it took everything I had to fight back the moan that was threatening to escape my throat. “I'll let him know that you're here,” she said, picking up the phone and dialing his extension.She spoke for a few moments, then hung up and smiled at us. “Mr. Johnson will see you now. Take the elevator to the 18th floor, and his office is the last one on the left.”“Thank you,” I said, as we turned towards the elevato
I groaned as I turned over, reaching for my pillow to snuggle, but felt a pair of arms pull me back to where I was. I felt myself smile as I turned over to see Brandon snuggled up next to me, inhaling my scent as he chuckled, “You’re so beautiful.” He mutters as his eyes open, staring deeply into my own. I giggled and pecked the tip of his nose with a kiss. “What time is it?” I asked sleepily. Brandon turned over and grabbed his phone, glancing at it for a moment, “Seven, thirty.” He replied. I shot up, “I slept the whole day?” I practically yelled. Brandon chuckled and pulled me against him once again. “Technically, but that gave me time to cuddle you while the others went over a few things at the office.” Brandon pinned me down and climbed on top of me, peppering kisses along my neck, and up my jaw, until he finally reached my lips. A soft moan escaped my lips as his hands began to wander across my body. “May I?” He asked. I didn’t know what he was asking to do, but I moa
Over the next few days, we were in and out of the company's building. The brothers would go over the arrangements and the products while I was being tortured by the vibrator that they insisted on me wearing any time we were there. They’d tease me while they worked and I attempted to take notes. There are times where I feel like I could collapse from the pleasure but manage to play my smile and go about as if nothing was going on. Connor would glance at me every so often and smirk, before any warning the vibrator would pick up its pace and nearly bring me to my knees. I’ve come to the conclusion that he does that on purpose to try and get a reaction from me, making it difficult to keep my composure. When we finally made it back to the hotel, I took out the vibrator and collapsed onto the bed. My body trembled violently as my orgasm took over. There was a knock on my door, making me curse under my breath. “Just a minute.” I called out, trying to calm my shaking body. “It’s me, Lil
When we finally returned home, I went home to relax for a while. But even with this time apart, I miss them. I managed to get laundry going and cleaned up around my apartment when a knock sounded from the door. I pinched the bridge of my nose and collapsed on the couch, praying whoever it was would just go away. That hope was quickly gone when another knock sounded on the door. “Fucking hell,” I muttered as I forced myself to my feet and looked to see who it was, and to my surprise, it was all four of the Zane brothers. I opened the door, “About time, sweetheart.” Dustin chuckled as he placed a kiss on my lips. “I was tempted to rip the door down.” I rolled my eyes, “Whatever.” I said as I turned and walked away. I was quickly pinned against a wall with Dustin’s hand on my waist and the other tilting my head up to look at him, “Don’t tempt me, baby girl,” he warned with a smirk, “I can and will take you with that door wide open.” I had to bite my lip to keep my composure, “Le
It’s been a year since everything happened. Since I got engaged to the Zane brothers and since we joined our companies together. Our clients have tripled in size now that I am checking everything; which works out since the doctor has me on bed rest until the babies are born. I look down at my VERY swollen belly. I smile at the memory of telling the guys I was pregnant, and their faces when we found out that I was having quadruplets. I didn’t want to stay at the hospital until I delivered, but I was also told that if I was going to go home, then I’d have to be on bed rest until I delivered. The guys took turns on who would stay home with me and which ones would go to the office. Today, Brandon stayed while the others were at the office. But, it’s like I told them, give me a little table and my laptop and I can still do work. All four of them tried discouraging me from doing this, but I simply gave them a death glare until they finally agreed. Brandon was in the process of helping me
In a matter of three weeks, I had a few of the best-named businesses as clients for my company. A month later, my investment was doubled and I could finally afford help. Now, after five months, my company was ranked second in software development. Zane Inc. is still number one, but I’m confident by next year, they won’t even be a blip on the radar. Did I feel bad for poaching some of their clients? A bit, yes; the guys were good to me and showed me the ropes. If not for them, I don’t think I would have ever been able to do this. But I don’t plan to apologize. I warned them, I wanted to start my own company, and that’s exactly what I did. I was sitting in my office when my assistant, Violet, paged me, “Yes, Violet?” I said through the intercom,“Miss Whispers,” she said softly, “there are some gentlemen here to see you.” I pushed the button and told her to send them in. I was finishing up some work on the computer when I felt the presence and smelled all four of their unmistakable co
Thoughts and questions of mine and the Zane brother’s relationship circle my mind, but not as much as it did the second I got to work and started getting looks from EVERYONE. It wasn’t until I heard the guys shouting and the paper on my desk that I realized why I was being stared at…on the front page, it was pictures of the guys kissing me, with the title, Personal Assistant Got a Little Too Personal. I gasped as tears began streaming down my cheeks. The door swung open and Connor emerged, looking like he’s about ready to kill someone. When he saw me, his expression softened, “Lily,” He muttered, trying to bring me into his embrace. I ran off, Connor shouting after me, but I didn’t look back. I packed a bag as quickly as I could and used my credit card to book a flight out of here. I don’t care where, I just needed to go. I got lucky when I was able to leave my apartment and get to the airport without the guys finding me. They were blowing up my phone with calls and texts, but I
Weeks went by. The five of us spent most if not all of our time together; if not at work, then at their place. We’d make love to the break of dawn and even some at work when they weren’t busy. If three of them were, then one would take me in front of his brothers, telling me to keep quiet since the others were still working. It still feels like I’m just a toy to them, but it also feels like they care about me. I’m still so unsure about everything…Since we started, whatever the hell we are, the guys have been helping a lot with learning about the company, the ins, the outs, everything. And when the guys were too busy to make it to a meeting, they sent me! Terrified, I prepared myself for every possible scenario. I didn’t want to let the guys down. That same day, before I was even able to get in the car, the guys had called to say that the customers loved me and were going to do business with us! The second they said that I was shocked and so happy!I was truly becoming the woman I w
“Strip.” They commanded. I began teasing them, undressing myself slowly, allowing them to see every inch of my delicate skin in the most sensual way I could. Once I was undressed, Anthony smashed his lips to mine as he pushed me against what felt like a wall, arms wrapped around me from behind which caused me to break the kiss to see what, or rather who, I was pushed up against, Dustin. Both of their hands began to explore my body, feeling every inch of my already heated skin. The feeling of Dustin’s lips on my neck scent chills down my body and when he nibbles at a sensitive spot, making me gasp which gave Austin a chance to slip his tongue into my mouth to explore and taste me, deepening the kiss as much as he could. Parting from Anthony, I saw Brandon and Connor standing beside us. Brandon bit his lip as he looked me up and down in my flustered state. “You’re so sexy, Lily” Dustin whispered in my ear, I gulped and tried catching my breath, I could already feel my body begging
I was able to be released from the hospital and taken home by the brothers. Though, when we came to a stop and they helped me out, I noticed we weren’t in front of my building. “Where are we?” I asked, “This isn’t my apartment.” “No, it’s not.” Connor told me, “The top floor of the building is our place. The Penthouse.” Before I could protest, they escorted me inside and we pilled into the elevator. My curiosity the entire ride up grew more and more. Why were they acting like this? Do they actually like me? Do they…love me? The elevator stopped and the doors opened, revealing an immaculate penthouse suite. My jaw nearly dropped at the sight. I didn’t even realize that the others were having to pull me into the enormous space until I felt hands on mine and a slight push on my back. “This place is bigger than mine.” I muttered under my breath, feeling so unworthy to even be standing in its presence. “I’d imagine so.” Anthony teases, chuckling at my expression. “We want you
I walked the streets to my apartment, barefoot. The heels were killing my feet when I left so I had to take them off. I continued walking when I heard a couple of footsteps following closely behind. I turned my head slightly to see if I could see who it could be; I didn’t recognize them, but they continued getting closer. I tried to get further away, but they picked up their pace until they had me where they wanted me. They pushed me into an alleyway, slamming me into a brick wall as they started placing their hands on my body. “You look so pretty, babygirl,” one of them said,“I bet you are so tight, aren’t you?” The other asked as his hand tried making its way up my dress. “Get your fucking hands off of me.” I spat, breaking his hand to keep it from going up my dress. “YOU FUCKING BITCH!” He screamed, his friend grabbing my throat, “I’m going to make you pay for that!” His grip tightening around my neck, nearly cutting off my air supply; I was struggling to breathe as his friend
I was dressed in an elegant emerald dress, in heels that I felt like if I fell just right, I’d break my neck. Connor and Brandon had each of my arms as we walked into the restaurant while Anthony and Dustin held the doors open for us. We were greeted by the hostess who watched us curiously, “Good evening, sirs and madam, please, follow me.” We followed her to a table in the back of the restaurant. Dustin pulled the chair out for me and let me sit as he and Anthony sat beside me while Brandon and Connor sat across from us. “Can I start you off with some drinks?” Our waiter asked the moment we were situated and Anthony turned his attention to the server, “Chardonnay for the lady and a scotch for me and my brothers.” He nods and runs off to get our drinks. I sat there, glancing at the menu, everything sounded delicious but was extremely expensive. Once our drinks came, the server, who I discovered was named Sam, started taking our orders. I had decided on a steak with potatoes an
All their eyes were on me as Connor moved things from my coffee table. Once it was cleared, Dustin pointed to the table, “On your knees, and face them.” I did as I was told and faced the others. “Ass in the air, baby girl.” The sound of the domination in his voice had my mound becoming soaked by the second. The sting of Dustin’s hand on my ass burned but it was pleasurable; I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning from the pleasure. I didn’t want to admit it, to them or even myself, but I’m falling in love with the brothers. I’m falling in love…with my bosses. But now the question is, do they love me? Or am I just someone they want to fuck? After a few spankings, Dustin soon caught on that I was getting turned on and looked to his brothers for guidance. “I wish we were at our place, at least I’d have more that I could use on you, you sexy little brat.” “You could always drive her to the edge and deny her release.” Brandon suggested; Anthony chuckled,“Because that worked out so w