"What does being 'yours' mean though? Don't think I'm that naïve to think that you two don't come with some rules!" Ari wasn't angry at them, she was angry at herself. Was she fucking up their friendship by agreeing to this? But it felt so good to be with them or was that just familiarity? She'd practically grown up with them, shared baths and even shared parents with them. But she was happy and that's what mattered... right?
"I can see so many things going around in your head princess. Please don't over think or over analysis our situation. We are, what we are, and we'll figure it out" Alex told her, running his fingers through her hair
"But you're right baby we do have rules" Christian nibbled her neck and she relaxed into them. Fuck thinking, it was about time she throw herself into something or in this case throw herself into two beautiful and fucked up people that make her happy.
"You are only ours" Alex whispered into her ear, while toying with the left nipple. She couldn't rubbing her thighs together.
"We don't want a submissive slave" Christian growled "But when it comes to the bedroom you will submit" His husky voice made her shiver and she nodded her head in agreement
"But outside of the bedroom you're our equal" Alex tongue really could work magic Ari decided as he licked his way along her neck
"Do not lie to us" Christian said as he bit down on her shoulder to make his point
"Or we'll punish the fuck out of you" Alex twisted her nipple painfully, the little groan that escaped her seemed to reassure him that she understood
"You will be willing to be seen publically with both of us" Christian added and Ari pulled back
"What do you mean?"
"We've blocked out the press as much as we can, but with the launch tour, the acquisitions and the magazine. We need to take a more central P.R role"
"I understand that"
"What he's trying to say is at functions or social events you'll be both our dates" Alex cleared up.
"This could ruin us professionally. Do you know how many people will be thinking I fucked the tag-team, how many people won't understand. It could plummet the share prices and you middle eastern partners will back out"
"We. Do. Not. Care." Christian added, getting frustrated with her. Why did she care what people thought?
"What about me, professionally? I'll never be taken seriously."
"You know that's not true Princess" Alex tried to tell her
"You don't fucking get it, all men in boardrooms see when they look at me is a fucking skirt. I have to work 5 times as hard as most man in my position do"
"So you're worried about your professional career? You're not saying this because you're ashamed to be seen with us?" Christian asked
"Absolutely not. I'm just trying not to ruin our reputations"
"If that's the case, we'll make you a partner" Alex stated
"And everyone will think I fucked my way to the top!" She yelled
"You're impossible Arabella" Alex growled
"I'm not like you two. I can't open my web browser and see my name tarnished across yahoo news updates!" She yelled louder
"Then we'll buy yahoo. Problem solved" Christian added
"Now who's being im-fucking-possible" She yelled
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Vanilla, Cream and Strawberries (Unedited copy)
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