Bossed Three Times

Chapter 5 (SM)

Arianna

The next day, Sasha showed me how to use the webcam on my laptop inorder to video conference, including how to connect it to my email toreceive the call."Thanks," I said, forcing a smile even though I was exhausted. I'd been uphalf the night tossing and turning after leaving myself so on edge. I waspretty sure my friend didn't know what she'd interrupted me doing the nightbefore, but I still hadn't been able to meet her eyes that day.

"Alright, well, I'm out for the next three hours or so, so the place is allyours for that interview.""You're the best."She grinned. "You're welcome, of course.""Sash, honestly, thanks for letting me mooch here like this." She laughed. "Hey, I'm the poor, lonely women drifting around a big housewhile my two men are off in a foreign country."

"Poor, right," I said with a grin, arching my brow at the huge house andgorgeous furnishing around us. She laughed. "Well I could be stone broke and I'd still be happy with thosetwo." I grinned, feeling a small twang of jealousy. Here I was not able to evenhold onto one guy, apparently, and my best friend had two that would killfor her."Thanks again for the help.""No problem, and hey!" She winked. "Good luck with your hot bosses."

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An hour and a half later, the call came through, and my laptop startedpinging. I took a deep breath and checked my hair and my makeup in thebathroom mirror before I quickly made my way to the desk in my roomwhere I'd set the laptop up. I checked my hair and my outfit one last timebefore sitting up straight, taking a deep breath, and answering."Good afternoon, sir-"I stumbled, my eyes going wide at the image on the screen in front of me.

The three men had told me they'd be traveling, which was the reason for thevideo call. I'd assumed they meant for work. But if what I was looking aton the screen was "work", I think Camelot Holdings is a job I could certainly get into.They were shirtless, all three of them. Shirtless, wearing nothing but tightswim trunks, and lounging in what looked like a tropical cabana on a beach somewhere.

My mouth hung agape as I stared at their chiseled, perfectly sculpted muscles, and sun-tanned skin. I followed the lines of tattoos thatsnaked across skin that had been covered by expensive suits at our last meeting."Hello, Arianna," Hunter purred. He wore a smirk on his face, as did theother two, actually, as they saw the stunned look on my face."Maui," Damien said off-hand, pushing his fingers through his thick blondhair and waving a glass of what had to be champagne around at the vistabehind them.He shrugged.

"We needed a little break from the office." "Work hard, play hard," Sean said quietly, sipping a glass of what lookedlike scotch. I nodded. "Of course. Well, it does look lovely there.""Looks lovely over there too," Hunter said with an easy smirk on his face. I blushed instantly, chewing at my bottom lip as I realized what he meant. "Listen, Arianna." Sean leaned forward, his rippling shoulders bunching ashe steepled his hands in front of his lips.

"We'll make this brief."My heart sank. Fuck.After all this hype in my own head, and all this expectation, I was about to be told I didn't have the job.I looked at the screen as I steeled myself, ready to thank them for their timeand close it before finding Sasha's wine supply. "The job is yours, if you'd like it."My eyes jolted wide."Pardon?"Damien smirked. "It's yours, Ms. Holloway. That is, if you think you're up for the challengeof all three of us."I blushed before instantly trying to push it from my face.

I may have still been crazy on edge from the night before, but that didn't mean I needed tolet my dirty imagination run wild during an video interview with them."You'd be with all three of us, quite intimately," Hunter said quietly, hiseyes leveling right at me through the screen.I knew he didn't mean it that way, but that's of course where my mind wentafter my interrupted fantasy of the night before.