Double Bosses: An Office Romance

by Parker Grey

  It feels good. It feels amazing to finally admit what we’ve been hiding all this time, and as we make our way to the elevator, I feel a lightness I haven’t felt in ages.

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Jenna

  I can’t believe that just happened.

  The whole taxi ride home — or, to Lawson’s place, which has more or less become my home in the past few weeks — I’m reeling with what just happened.

  That was crazy. It was reckless of them and reckless of me — I just walked away from a perfectly good job because one of my boyfriends said he was going to start a law firm.

  I know I should be more worried than I am. Way more worried, because all I’ve got is their word that I’ll be okay and land on my feet, but honestly?

  That’s enough.

  I trust Lawson and Kade with my life, more than anything. I know they’d never do anything to hurt me, or anything that might really endanger me.

  As soon as we get to Lawson’s condo, he walks to his huge kitchen, opens the fridge, and pulls out a bottle of Dom Perignon, waving it at Kade and me and grinning.

  We’re still standing in his living area, our jackets still on, and there’s a loud pop! as Lawson opens the champagne, the cork bouncing off his ceiling.

  Kade frowns slightly as he pulls his tie off, tossing it over the back of a chair.

  “What’s that for?” he asks.

  “Are you serious?” asks Lawson, already pulling champagne flutes down from a cabinet.

  “Well, we just quit our jobs very dramatically and don’t have a backup plan,” Kade points out, his voice gruff, his arms folded over his chest.

  Lawson raises one eyebrow at us, smirking.

  “We’ve been talking about this for ages,” he says.

  “That’s not the same as a plan.”

  Lawson picks up all three flutes and brings them over to us, an unmistakable swagger in his stride. He gives one first to me, then raises both his eyebrows before offering one to Kade.

  “You’re sure you deserve this?” he asks, laughing.

  “Give me that,” Kade says, and takes the glass from Lawson. “I didn’t say it wasn’t a good thing.”

  This whole time I’ve been quiet. I think it’s a good thing, and I do trust them, but the reality of what just happened is really starting to sink in.

  “Jenna?” Lawson asks softly. “You all right?”

  I stare into the bubbles rising through my champagne and try to corral my thoughts into some sort of neat, orderly line.

  “I’m all right,” I say slowly, still watching the bubbles. “It’s just… it’s a lot to take in, you know?”

  “We’ll take care of you,” Kade suddenly says.

  His eyes are piercing right through me, serious and dark, and I nod, warmth spreading through me.

  “I know,” I say quietly, and then smile. “But still, that was quite a day.”

  Lawson looks at Kade.

  Kade looks at Lawson, and for a moment, they share a significant look at each other.

  “What?” I ask.

  “Nothing. Shall we toast? To our new law firm and newest employee!”

  We clink glasses together and each drink, but I’m still suspicious. They’re still giving each other that significant look, and I’m even more suspicious.

  “Tell me,” I order them in my sternest voice. I put one hand on my hip and stand up straight, even though I’m easily half a foot shorter than either of them.

  “Okay, okay,” Kade mutters. “You tell her.”

  “It was your idea,” Lawson counters.

  “Tell me now!” I command. I even stomp one foot.

  “We bought you a condo,” Kade says.

  I stop. I stare at both of them in turn, wondering if I misheard.

  Then I slam the rest of my champagne, not caring how expensive it was.

  “A condo?” I ask, slightly reeling.

  That is pure insanity, buying real estate in New York City.

  “It’s on the top floor of a building on the upper east side,” Lawson says. “You can see Central Park from the eastern windows.”

  My mouth is hanging open.

  “To be honest, we didn’t exactly buy it for you,” Kade says. He’s smiling now, a mischievous light in his eyes.

  “Okay,” I say, because I’ve got no clue what to say to all this.

  “We bought it for us,” Lawson says, throwing Kade a quick look. “We didn’t want to tell you yet, because it needs some fixing up and we just wanted to take you there and let you see it.”

  I swallow hard, putting my glass down on a side table. Something is welling up in my chest — gratitude, love, disbelief that my life is suddenly going like this.

  “You guys bought a condo so we could all live together?” I ask, my voice whispery with tears.

  “There’s another reason we didn’t want to tell you yet,” Lawson says, shooting Kade a look. “We don’t want to just move in with you, Jenna. We want you to be ours forever.”

  I swallow against the lump in my throat.

  “Where is it?” Kade asks Lawson. Lawson walks over to a desk on one side of the room and comes back with a small black box.

  My knees nearly give out. My head is swirling. My hands start shaking as both of them get down on one knee.

  “Marry us,” Kade says, his voice suddenly soft and gentle. “Please.”

  “Jenna, we both fell for you the minute we saw you walk into our office,” Lawson says. “I know it’s unconventional, but will you marry us?”

  I’m frozen. I thought this was insanity before, but that was after I’d only quit my job, and before my boyfriends told me that they’d bought a condo for the three of us and then proposed. My heart is pounding and my hands are shaking, and I know I have to answer them but I’m so shaken that I can’t think of the right words to say.

  But then I look at them. For once, I look down into their eyes — light and dark — and I see it. I see love and trust and utter devotion, that these two men want to give me everything for the rest of their lives.

  And in that moment, I know. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that what I’m about to do is the right thing.

  “Yes,” I say, my voice shaking.

  Lawson grins his easy grin, slipping the ring onto my finger. It’s beautiful, an ornate white gold band with one large diamond surrounded by two slightly smaller ones.

  “That’s the three of us,” Kade explains, his voice gruff again.

  “I love it,” I whisper.

  “We don’t really know what to do, legally speaking,” he goes on. “But we’ll figure something out.”

  “We are lawyers, after all,” Lawson says drily.

  They stand. I’m still staring at the ring in utter shock, totally unable to get my head around what just happened.

  Okay, so I quit my job.

  And now I have a condo. Apparently.

  And now I’m also getting married.

  That last thought makes me grin, and as Lawson and Kade stand, I start laughing, looking up into their faces. Kade looks wryly amused, but Lawson laughs back at me, joy glinting in his eyes.

  “Is that enough for you today, or can you handle any more?” he asks, winking.

  The question sobers me immediately.

  “Why? What else? You’re not going to tell me that—”

  “I was being lascivious, peach,” he says, taking me in his arms. He slides one hand down my back until he’s grabbed my ass and given it a nice, firm squeeze.

  Suddenly, all my nerves have turned to heat, and they’re flowing through my body like liquid fire.

  “Because we’ve got two more things you’re going to handle before the night is over,” he says, his voice bottoming out.

  The champagne is already going to my head as I kiss Lawson deeply, his tongue already in my mouth, his hands already all over me. The ring on my finger sparkles in the light of sunset through his condo’s huge windows, my hand on his strong shoulder.<
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  “The condo was my idea,” Kade’s voice says, right in my ear, close enough that his lips brush the outer shell and send shivers down my spine. “I should get some credit too, you know.”

  I turn away from Lawson and instantly Kade captures my mouth with his. Someone’s hands are meandering over my chest, palming both my breasts at once through my shirt and bra. Kade’s thick cock is hard against my ass, and on my other side, Lawson’s hard against my belly.

  I’m trapped in the best possible way.

  “Think you can handle one more round today, peach?” Kade growls in my ear as he slides one hand up my thigh, pushing my skirt up over my hips. “I know you left your panties somewhere else already.”

  I blush hard, even as I’m gasping for breath, but Lawson just chuckles.

  “When we’ve got our own firm we won’t have to take turns anymore,” he says. “Besides, you can’t be jealous. I know about the supply closet yesterday.”

  Now it’s Kade’s turn to chuckle deeply, his fingers already against the wetness between my legs.

  “You’re more than ready for another round,” he says, his other hand tightening on my waist. “You’re practically begging for it.”

  I moan quietly, bucking my hips back against him, because he’s right. I’m already throbbing with desire for both of them, my skirt hiked around my waist. I want them right here, right now — but I have a bad feeling they’re not going to give it to me, not yet.

  “Take me,” I whimper. “Just bend me over the couch and fuck me, please.”

  Kade’s finger slides deeper into me, and it’s joined by a second. Lawson’s lips are on my throat, his hands making quick work of the buttons on my blouse.

  “I love it when you talk dirty, peach,” Kade murmurs into my ear, his fingers in my pussy twisting against my pleasure spots. “It’s my favorite sound in the world.”

  “Beautiful,” Lawson agrees. He’s unhooked my bra and now it’s loose over my chest, so he pushes it out of the way, closing his lips around one nipple.

  More fingers slide into my pussy. My eyes fly open as I gasp, realizing that they belong to Lawson, as he crooks them against my sensitive inner wall, making me moan yet again, with desire and lust and some kind of deep satisfaction that I can’t quite name.

  I’ve got them both inside me at once, the most satisfying feeling I know. I practically melt into their arms, hooking one leg mindlessly around Lawson as he lavishes my nipples with attention.

  “It feels so good when you’re both inside me,” I murmur.

  Behind me, there’s a hitch in Kade’s breathing, and then his other hand grabs me even more roughly, pulling me back against him.

  “Good,” he says.

  Without saying anything else, suddenly he lifts me, both of them pulling their fingers out. He carries me through the living room and into his bedroom, tossing me onto his enormous king-sized bed. The windows here look out over New York City, and the sunset tonight is gorgeous.

  Then, Kade’s on top of me, pushing my legs apart with one knee. His suit jacket and tie are off, but otherwise, he’s still fully dressed while I’m half-undressed, my skirt around my hips and my shirt unbuttoned, my bra loose.

  Across the room, the fireplace whooshes on. It’s remote controlled, and then Lawson is on the bed too, jacket and tie off.

  Kade yanks on my skirt, trying to pull it down, while Lawson slides one hand under my disheveled bra, lightly playing with a nipple. I arch my back toward him and he chuckles, doing the same with his other hand.

  “—hate this skirt—” Kade mutters.

  “It zips,” Lawson offers, bending down to claim my mouth, lavishing his attention on me. I moan into him, writhing as Kade finally reaches behind me, unzips my skirt, and tugs it off.

  “I don’t see why you can’t wear something easier to get off you,” he says, his mouth against my stomach, my leg around his torso. “Or maybe nothing at all.”

  “Well, we are starting our own firm,” Lawson says, still lazily caressing my nipples. “Maybe we’ll have very casual Fridays.”

  Kade yanks my legs even further apart, his hands rough on the soft skin of my inner thighs. Now his mouth is on the place where my hip meets my thigh, and he licks and nibbles around it until his lips are nearly on mine, teasing and tantalizing me.

  “We could have casual every day,” he says, his voice low and raspy with desire. “Take plenty of very long lunches.”

  With that he gives me a long, slow lick, the tip of his tongue traveling from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my clit, where he flicks me lightly a few times, making me shudder. I moan explosively, my legs jerking tighter around his body, but he doesn’t react at all.

  He just does it again.

  “Kade,” I gasp. “That feels so good.”

  Lawson growls, kissing me harder, his hands now rough on my breasts. I lock my hands into his hair and pull him down against me, hard, Kade’s tongue still ravishing me.

  Even though he started out slow, he gets harder and faster almost immediately. Before I know it his hands are pushing my legs apart, pinning me down as he licks me again and again.

  It doesn’t take long before I’m losing control, moaning their names out loud. I can’t stop begging him to take me, fuck me, but he doesn’t. He just licks and sucks me until I’m coming hard, moaning into Lawson’s mouth as my whole body jerks with pleasure.

  But even as the feeling washes over and then fades, slowly, I know that’s just the beginning. I haven’t even stopped coming yet when Lawson pulls back and suddenly Kade pulls me out of my shirt and bra, then flips me over, pushing me to my hands and knees.

  Lawson’s already undoing his belt, right in front my face. I can see the outline of his huge, hard cock below his gray suit pants, and I swear my mouth is watering for it.

  But he tortures me, just a little. He takes his time unbuckling, then unzipping, so by the time it springs out I’m breathless with anticipation as he gives himself one hard, long stroke from root to tip.

  I reach out and put my hand on it, forcing myself not to moan as I do. My whole body is quivering with anticipation, the rock-hard flesh in my hand reminding me of how good it feels when he fucks me with it.

  Then Kade is back on me again, his tongue in my pussy before I’m even recovered. I groan as he licks me hard and fast again, my breath coming quickly. He’s still licking as he slides his fingers along my slit and pushes them inside me, working my sensitive inner wall.

  I push my hips back, one hand still wrapped around Lawson’s cock, and as I do, I open my mouth and suck in Lawson’s tip. He growls above me, his hand on my hand, sending a quick spasm of excitement through my body.

  “This is my second-favorite sight,” he murmurs.

  I slide my lips down his shaft, forcing myself to take my time.

  “I’ll tell you my first favorite later tonight,” he promises, his eyes closing with pleasure. “Since I’m going to be seeing it.”

  I think I know what he’s talking about, and I swear my whole body jolts with anticipation, like I’ve touched a live wire. Just as Lawson hits the back of my throat, I feel Kade’s tongue again. He’s slowly making his way down, past where his fingers are working my pussy, to my back hole.

  My eyes widen. He’s never done this before, not with his tongue — his fingers and cock, sure, but this is new and dirty and completely…

  He circles the tight bud with his tongue and I moan, my voice reverberating through Lawson’s cock and making him exhale hard, his fingers tightening in my hair.

  Fuck, I like this. It’s dirty as hell and I can’t believe how much I like it, but I do.

  At last I relax my throat and swallow Lawson, the loud groan coming from his chest telling me just how much he likes it when I do this. The three of us start moving together in the harmony we’ve perfected, back and forth and up and down.

  There’s no denying that I’m going to come again. I never could hold out against the two of them,
and they know it. Kade works me harder and harder, his fingers and tongue moving while I bob and up down on Lawson’s cock, listening to him groan.

  Finally, I can’t hold out any more. I come hard with Lawson’s cock still down my throat, Kade’s fingers in my pussy and his tongue in my ass, giving me pleasures I hadn’t known existed until now.

  I’m shaking when I finish, my arms and legs barely able to hold me up on my hands and knees. Lawson pulls his cock from my mouth and leans down, kissing me deeply, one hand on my chin.

  “I love you,” he says softly.

  I swallow hard, panting for breath.

  “I love you too,” I whisper.

  Now Kade’s behind me, his big body arched over mine, and he gently pulls my head back, angling my mouth so he can kiss me.

  “And I love you,” he murmurs.

  “I love both of you,” I answer, still a little lost in my own delirium.

  Then Lawson is on his back, Kade behind me. He lifts me gently until I’m straddling Lawson, his cock pointing straight up toward the ceiling. Even now I marvel at its size, so thick I can barely get my hand around it.

  “You know what we’re going to do tonight?” Kade asks, his voice deep and gravelly in my ear.

  I bite my lip as he pushes me forward, his length solid against my lower back, making me ache.

  “What?” I ask, even though I’ve got a pretty good idea.

  “We’re going to fuck you together,” he goes on, his voice sweet and husky in my ear.

  I swear, every nerve in my body crackles at that sentence.

  “We can’t wait any more, peach,” Lawson says, his hands tweaking both my nipples at once as I kneel over him on my hands and knees. “I want to feel you come on my cock while I’m deep in your pussy and Kade is buried in your ass.”

  Kade nudges the head of his cock against my slippery lower lips, and I moan out loud, totally unable to control myself. I’m still nervous about the thought of taking them both at once — they’re huge, is that even possible? — but the mere thought of is making my pussy practically drip in anticipation.

  “Take me,” I manage to gasp out. “Both of you.”