Billionaires Assistant

by Raven White

  "Brother, she tastes like honey. I'm a bear, and I want more." I chuckled at my brother.

  "Love, spread your legs." She complied but only partially. "Wider, love. Nolan wants to eat you." She chewed her bottom lip; she needed a distraction. I gestured to my brother, and he removed his pants and boxers.

  Nolan put himself between her thighs, and he started licking her. He was like a starving man in front of the most outstanding meal. "Look at this, love. See how he loves tasting you."

  "Oh, my god!" Her eyes started to roll under her lashes.

  "You want to come, love?" She didn't respond. Instead, she made such a lovely noise. I grabbed her neck from behind. "Look at me, love." She did. "I asked, do you want to come? Tell us. If not, Nolan will stop what he's doing."

  "Please. Ah yes!" Still, I made her look at me. "We need the word. Tell us?"

  "Please let me come." She screamed her desire. I looked at Nolan. "You know what you have to do, brother."

  He stopped licking her and said, "With pleasure, brother." He started again. I took my dick in my hand. I wanted it between her gorgeous, soft lips.

  "Take me in your mouth." When she opened her mouth, I put my dick inside and almost came. This was torture, such sweet pain.

  I gripped the back of her head and started moving in her mouth. "Don't choke. Relax and breathe through the nose." She did it, and I was able to fuck her mouth. I was almost there. "Drink my seed, all of it. I'm coming." She played with my balls, and I came in her mouth. She took it all; I wanted to stay there. I was still half hard.

  "Faster, please," she pleaded with us.

  "Nolan, change places. I want to taste her, and she will make you come." I put myself between her thighs while Nolan put his dick in her mouth.

  "Sweet heaven, how were you able to not come on the spot."

  I smiled and started to eat her. Nolan was right. She tasted like honey, and I wanted it all. I saw that Nolan was fucking her mouth and by the way her hips were moving, she was close too. I put my finger inside her and felt her softness. She almost mewled at my assault. "I'm coming, take it all," Nolan ordered her.

  I doubled my pace; I wanted her to come too. I needed to taste her come. As soon as Nolan emptied himself into her mouth, she screamed and came in my mouth. Pure fucking honey.

  Leslie

  "So, anxious for tomorrow?" Suzie was at my place helping prepare my stuff for tomorrow.

  "I don't know."

  "What? What are you thinking?" She put her hand on mine.

  "They came to my apartment last night."

  "Really? What happened?"

  I raised from my chair and started pacing.

  "That bad?"

  "Not all. They came so I could sign an employment letter that I could give to my landlord."

  "Which is good. You'll be able to keep this place." I knew that, but I was wondering at what price.

  "But..."

  Suzie looked at me; she was waiting for the rest. "Will you tell me, or do I have to guess?"

  I sighed. "Well, we sorta got naked, and I reached cloud nine." Suzie chuckled at this.

  "So, you had sex."

  "Not completely."

  Suzie raised her eyebrows. "What's that supposed to mean? Explain?"

  "I gave them a blowjob, and they licked my pussy. We all came, but it was not a full encounter. But I wonder if I signed on for more with this job. What do you think? Has something like this happened to you too?"

  Suzie joined me and took my shoulder. "Look, Leslie, you need to have happiness. Follow your heart and stop analyzing everything. At least they want you."

  "I know that they said that, but I want to be professional. How will this thing affect the job and my relationship with my colleagues?"

  "One step at the time. They are not your ex, and they never will be. He was an asshole. Good riddance. Don't let your pride pass up that opportunity for you. Not only to have a great job but maybe more in the future. Take what it gives and go along with the rest. You never know."

  I looked at my best friend. "Why the sadness? Is it something you want, or you wanted back then?"

  "Today it's not about my life. It's your time now. So, you're set and ready for tomorrow. I will leave you. I need to prepare for tomorrow. Text me or call after work."

  "Will you tell me someday?"

  "Yes, but not now." She kissed my cheek and left my place. I wondered what was happening with her, and why she never talks about it.

  Chapter Five

  Leslie

  The elevator door opened to the floor of my new job, and maybe more, as Suzie said to me. Perhaps, but I still had some doubt if I was honest with myself. But I was ready to try.

  "Hello, I'm Leslie Anderson."

  The receptionist glanced at me but didn't answer back.

  "Let me check my notes." She started to look at some papers. At the same time, she was also looking at me or rather my body.

  "Weird, you're not their type. Just sit in the lobby. I will call Mr. Wingate." I headed to the couch and sat on it. She called not only once but twice, and not even two minutes later, another slender lady showed up in the lobby and started to talk to the receptionist.

  I was sure they were talking about me. They peered at me often and spoke after that.

  "Ah, Leslie dear, come. Dean is waiting for us." Shock and surprise were on their faces. I got a glimpse of something else but didn't have time to study it.

  I blushed when I saw Nolan. He was the charmer, and Dean was the rough one. He took my hand, and we took the elevator up. Their office was on the third floor. The door opened, and a lot of people were working in cubicles. Most of them stopped working to look at us.

  Nolan squished my hand and showed me my place. The office was a bit far from the open space, which I thought was more practical.

  "Our office is here, and you're between us. We'll love having you with us all the time." The allusion was significant, and my cheeks heated a little. He grinned.

  "Ah, you came. So happy you're here," Dean told me when he took my other hand.

  "So, plan of the day. You will stick with us most of the day, including lunchtime. Nolan will show you around, and I will show you what we expect of you during daily work."

  "Okay, but usually I will leave at five?"

  Nolan looked at Dean. I knew they were twins; it was like they were talking to each other without sound.

  "Yes, but one of us will bring you to your place, and the other will pick you up the morning. We forgot that detail when we saw you this weekend. But it's part of your contract."

  I raised an eyebrow. "So, you hit a closed door this morning? I'm surprised you arrived earlier than me."

  "No, not this morning since we forgot about that part, and we know that you take public transportation. But now that you know, well, no excuse."

  I nodded. I needed to talk to Suzie about all this. I was beginning to think she knew more than she wanted to admit.

  "Nolan will show you around. You can leave your things here, and after he's done, I will take my turn."

  My body reacted to his comment. His turn, he said. What kind of shift? Oh my god. I needed to stop thinking like this. I didn't even notice that Nolan took my hand and showed me the photocopier room.

  "Will you tell me what you're thinking?"

  I shook my head. No way would I tell him.

  He chuckled. "You think that we won't find out? Dean may be dominant, but that doesn't mean that I can't do it too."

  Dominant? What was he talking about?

  "Still no talking?" I stayed silent. It was safer, but I wasn't sure anymore. He showed me room after room, and I attempted to concentrate on them, but it was difficult. We entered a room that was filled with paper and other office supplies. He turned on the light and closed the door.

  "So, tell me what's on your mind?"

  I turned around and looked at him. I headed to the door, but he was in my path. "No, love, you need to explain. It's hard for me
to concentrate because I'm so hard for you."

  How could he talk like that? For Christ's sake, we were in his office. Other people could hear or see.

  "Explain immediately."

  "Nothing to explain." I struggled to regain my voice.

  "Really. So if I kiss you, play with your tits and continue my exploration of your pussy, you wouldn't be wet for me?"

  Okay, it was time to flee. I tried again but without success. They were my kryptonite these two. Usually, it was easy for me to get rid of that kind of behavior but not with them.

  "Still silent. I think you need a Dean session. Don't worry. I will gladly participate in this one."

  I opened my mouth to speak, but he crushed his mouth on mine, removing my ability to think or talk. His tongue was making love to me; I could imagine making love with him or both of them. It would be earth-shaking.

  "Ah, my little kitten is purring. I love that."

  He continued his kiss until I realized that his hand was in my panties. I tried to remove it, but not even my arm wanted to move. It only wanted to stay around his neck.

  I was lost entirely with him, and his brother too.

  Leslie

  After the encounter with Nolan in the supplies closet, Dean had his time, but I was pretty sure that Nolan's very pleased smile told Dean what we had done.

  "Leslie, did Nolan showed you around? I hope you remember everything he taught you or showed you."

  "Yes." I wasn't sure about myself at this moment. I remembered something, but it didn't relate to my job to do.

  "Okay. By now the IT guys should have set up your computer. If you need anything else for your work, you let me know, and we'll ask them to buy it."

  "I think that will be fine."

  "Good. You will filter our calls, which I'm sure you already suspected. Usually, we don't want to talk right away to people. We prefer to know what it's about. It will be your job to take a message with what they want. Sometimes we may tell you that we will take some calls depending on the circumstances."

  I nodded at Dean.

  "Sit. Here are your user id and password. Enter it and change your password. I will show you around. You have access to our agendas and all private files and other documents of cases that we have."

  That was something that I already assumed and had no problem with it. Without me noticing, Dean came up behind me, and his arm was beside me while he was teaching me. I started to search around on the computer, and his hand began to play with my hair.

  I tried not to pay much attention to it, but it was becoming very difficult. I concentrated on my screen, trying to read priority cases he was giving me. He grabbed my hair and pulled it, so I didn't have any choice but to look at his face. He had a sexy smile. Even though they were twins, some of their features were different, along with their expressions.

  "Leslie, we are happy that you decided to be with us." I didn't know how to answer this. When I opened my mouth to speak, he crushed his lips to mine and invaded my mouth to play with my tongue.

  Nolan was all flirty and passionate, and while Dean loved to flirt, he also loved to dominate. My brain stopped working altogether. My body started to come alive in ways it never had before them. My logic was in the trash. It was almost animal-like in some ways.

  He stopped all of a sudden, and I attempted to catch my breath.

  "I love seeing you like this. Breathless, pinkish cheeks, and your eyes full of lust. I lost myself, and I want to do only this."

  He brushed his lips against mine before I had time to react. I moaned on his lips, and I felt his hand on my tits. Why did I wear a blouse today? He started to open my shirt, then he stopped kissing me.

  "The black lace looks the best on you. Your creamy skin is revealed more with this." He pinched my nipple with one of his hands and started to play with it. The phone rang, and he looked me in the eyes.

  "Answer and put your blouse back. That was only an appetizer. There's more to come during lunchtime."

  Another ring. I tried to close my blouse, but with my shaky hand, it was difficult.

  "Wingate office, good morning."

  I heard someone breathing heavily on the phone. "Hello?" I asked again just before I was getting ready to hang up.

  "Leslie Anderson?"

  I froze; the voice seemed synthetic. "Yes, it's me."

  "You owe us money. We need it now. Your husband tells us you have money to pay."

  "What? It's my ex-boyfriend, and I don't have any. I'm in a bad situation because of him. So, go bug him."

  "You got a job, so don't play with us. You have until this Friday to bring us the money. I will call you Thursday to set up the exchange. We get the money, or we are going to play with you. Maybe you would love that, but I doubt it."

  Before I could answer or tell them to go the hell, they hung up. I looked at the phone and shook my head. Even if my boss liked me, I had a job to do.

  But for some reason, I knew they were joking. The private detective that we hired wasn't able to find him. I needed to do something and fast so I could locate him.

  Leslie

  I had a few hours to myself, which was good. That office needed a good organizing. Some people came to me with papers, but both Nolan and Dean were strict about telling people they were working on a case and they needed to concentrate.

  "Hey, I'm Ginny. I have few documents that Mr. Wingate asked me to bring to you."

  "Thank you, Ginny. I'm Leslie."

  I presented my hand, and she shook it. "So, not so bad for the first day?"

  "No, it's fine. I have a lot of work to do, though. It needs to get organized."

  Ginny chuckled, and she seemed very friendly. She wasn't very tall but had gorgeous red hair, and she had some curves like me.

  "I'm sure you will have to work on and under them."

  I tried to figure out the double meaning. "What do you mean?"

  Ginny started to blush a little. "Well, I'm new too. I'm the assistant to their cousins. They work more on the corporate cases. You and I both have an extra duty to do."

  Now I was intrigued. Ginny seemed to be under the same illusion as Suzie. "Why didn't the others stay?"

  "From what I know, the lady wanted more, and they didn't want to give it to her."

  "More money?"

  "No, she wanted the whole package--ring and everything."

  I was lost. I knew that I was attracted to them, and they to me. If money wasn't the issue, why the ring?

  "Sorry, maybe I'm overstepping my boundaries. She wanted a permanent status. How I can say it--a marital status. But they only wanted to play with her."

  It seemed I was a fool. She wanted to marry them, but they didn't wish to commit.

  "Are all the bosses like this?"

  "You will notice that here, most of the law partners are in groups of two. I think one group has three."

  "And you?"

  She blushed deeper at this. "Well, I think, but I'm not sure. You will see that the front reception or assistants that are tiny and gorgeous are just a front. They keep them but not for them. They are jealous of us."

  "Are you saying that the drop-dead gorgeous receptionist never had any encounters?"

  "Maybe, but nothing serious. They love women with more curves if you know what I mean."

  I wanted to know more.

  "Ginny? Where are you?"

  "Oops, been caught. If they give you time and you want to go for lunch or go out after work. I am happy to go with you, and we can talk more."

  A tall, black-haired, handsome man arrived close to her. "Ginny? Now is not the time." I saw her gaze drop to the floor.

  "I'm sorry, sir. I was bringing Leslie the case file that she needed."

  "That's okay, Ginny. Sorry about all this, Leslie. My name is Drake and Ginny is the assistant to me and my step-brother. Happy you're part of this group. I think those two will keep you occupied. Come along, Ginny. I need to teach you something."

  "Yes, sir!" Without anot
her word, I was alone in my office again. What was all this? Ginny was like Suzie, both gave information but not enough.

  I jumped into another case and looked around. I was able to manage most of the place-- photocopier, paper storage, and more.

  I had a few minutes to myself. I tried to process everything. I knew what I was doing was not very common, but at the same time, I wasn't able to resist them. Why me? And why them?

  It seemed natural to them. They were twins which gave another dimension that I didn't understand.

  Was that normal? I couldn't say this was a relationship of any kind, but it seemed to be more.

  "You're in the clouds." I jumped at Nolan's voice.

  "Oh my god. You scared me."

  "Hey sorry, I didn't mean to. We ordered lunch, and you will join us. We will be in Dean's office for that. As soon it arrives, you come join us."

  I nodded at this. Food would be okay. I still had a few things to do, but my mind was on them.

  Chapter Six

  Dean

  Leslie just told us that the food was at reception. Nolan went to fetch it, so I was able to have Leslie to myself. She was nervous; Drake told us about Ginny talking to her. We knew that would happen. I'm surprised that Suzie didn't say much about all this. I thought that Jonathan or Simon had more control of her.

  "I didn't know that I should lunch with you. Ginny asked me if I could go with her sometime." I stood from my chair and leaned on my desk. She didn't look me in the eyes.

  "Is the floor fine?"

  "What are you talking about?" I smirked at her answer.

  "When you talk to us, you look at us. The floor will not answer your question." She gathered her courage to look at me. "Good. Now, it's not so bad for the first day. It could happen that we are not able to eat with you or only one of us are able to. That's fine. Neither of us are jealous."

  "Jealous?"

  "If you don't know yet, you belong to us, and we don't share."