Bossed Three Times

Chapter 10

Arianna

I was at work promptly the next morning. Actually, I was there twenty minutes ahead of time, and when Hunter, Damien, and Sean walked in, I was already sitting there in my desk at the side of their office. The three of
them definitely stopped mid-step and exchanged glances before turning my
way.

“Before you say anything.” I stood abruptly, facing them. I’d practiced this in the mirror a hundred times the night before, but my voice still faltered and my heart still fluttered when I saw the three of them looking at me like that. I cleared my throat and started again. “Before you say anything, yes, I know you told me to take the day off. And I don’t know what yesterday meant to all of you, and I hate to come off as that girl, but I’m not exactly schooled on— on…” I stammered, dropping my gaze for a moment.

“On sleeping with three men at once. So, if yesterday was just—” “Yesterday meant more to us than you can possibly believe, Arianna,” Hunter said softly, taking a step forward. I glanced up into his sharp blue eyes, momentarily losing myself again as I found myself smiling. Damn, how did he do that? “Yesterday.” Damien shook his head, throwing his briefcase on a chair and moving towards my desk. “Yesterday wasn’t something we ever really do. And I mean ever. And yesterday was fucking incredible,” he murmured, stepping closer to me.

“Certainly not in this office, and certainly not with an employee,” Sean added, rubbing his chiseled jaw as he stepped forward as well. “Well.” I blushed, looking away before back up to them. “That’s just it. I agree, yesterday was, um, mind-blowing.” The men grinned as I bit my lip bashfully, the raw energy from the day before rushing through me. “But, it’s the office thing and the employee thing that bothers me.” “You’re fired.” Hunter reached out and punched Damien hard in the arm as the blonde man laughed at his own joke.

“He’s fucking kidding,” he said quickly to me before turning to the other man. “Tell her you’re kidding, asshole.” Damien grinned at me, shrugging. “I’m obviously kidding.” “I think I understand what you mean,” Sean’s gruff voice cut through the other two. “It makes things…different with us being ‘in charge’ of you.” “Yeah, that,” I said quietly, nodding. “Well,” Hunter said, scratching his square chin thoughtfully.

“So let’s take it outside the office. Let’s all go do something, show you this isn’t just three assholes taking advantage of the new secretary.” I grinned, wagging a finger at him. “Hey, I did not say that.” He grinned back. “So you don’t think we’re taking advantage of you?” “No,” I said quietly, holding that gaze of his and shaking my head. “What about just plain taking you?” I gasped and turned, not realizing Sean had moved so close to my side.

I met that dark look of his and nodded, feeling the thrill rush through me. “Yeah, uh, yeah that I’m pretty much on board with.” “So, let’s do something,” Damien said with a nod.“What, like me go on a date with all three of you?” I said with a curious smile. “Exactly you going on a date with the three of us, actually,” Sean murmured, a hand trailing down my back. I swallowed and quickly turned back to him as I nodded. “I think I’d like that. When should—” “Fuck it, right now,” Hunter said with a casual shrug.

“It’s a slow day, we’ll call it right now. Let’s take off.” I laughed. “Must be nice owning your own company.” “It’s looking pretty good right now,” Damien said with a wink and a grin. “Okay, well.” I shrugged. “I guess my bosses just gave me the day off, so it looks like I might be free.” The men laughed. “Where are we going?” “I think I’ve got a place in mind,” Hunter said. “It’s a great beach.” I blinked.

“The beach?” “Exactly. Do you by chance have a passport on record?” “What? Where—” “Yes or no, Arianna?” There was Hunter’s commanding tone, suddenly sending a shiver through my body. I nodded quickly, feeling the desire suddenly throb between my legs. “Yes.” I bit my lip. “Sir,” I added, feeling the desire throb again. “Good girl,” Damien murmured, making me shiver.“There’s a changing room through those doors,” Sean gestured across the office to a large wooden door.

“I think you’ll find a bathing suit and any clothes you might need in there.” I blinked in surprise as I turned to him, the question on my lips before I paused. “My measurements.” Sean just grinned. “We’ll go ahead now and make the arrangements, but a car will be here in fifteen minutes to take you to the airfield.”

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And that’s how I found myself at private airfield outside the city stepping out of a Rolls Royce town car. The three of them stood there in tailored suits, shirts open at the collars and looking fucking gorgeous. Their eyes hungrily roamed over the strappy white dress I’d found in the changing room back at the office — which of course fit me perfectly.

“Damn,” Sean growled as he helped me out the car. I blushed. “What?” “You, that’s what. Damn you.” I grinned. “Well damn yourself.” “Fuck, you look good,” Damien murmured into my ear from behind as we stepped towards the waiting jet. “Shall we?” Hunter gestured towards the plane as I shook my head in
disbelief.

“Look, I meant ‘we should go out’ like, go catch a movie, or lunch or something.” “This is better.”I glanced at the plane with “Camelot Holdings” stenciled on the side of it. “It appears so.” “Come on up, Arianna,” Sean whispered into my ear, his lips brushing my neck. “And we’ll show you how much better it is.”

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