STORY EXCERPT
“Are you telling me that you’re offering me a job as your executive assistant based solely on my sister’s recommendation?”
“Robert’s, too,” Michael added.
“He doesn’t even know me.”
“He knows that if you’re working, you’ll have less time to try and poison his relationship with Jill,” Brent stated.
“Nice job, Brent,” Chase sighed. He turned to Juliette and held her gaze. “We wouldn’t offer you this job if we didn’t think you could do it, no matter who referred you. I’ve already made a couple calls to friends of mine at NYU and the law firm you worked for. You’re very highly thought of, Juliette. This job offer isn’t charity if that’s what you’re thinking.”
“This isn’t a spur of the moment offer is it? Robert approached you about finding something for me didn’t he?”
“What does it matter? We have an opening and you need a job.”
“What kind of business are you in?” For all she knew they could be masters of pornography websites and manufacture sex toys to torture poor submissives.
Brent smiled. “A very large carrier service, two Cable Television Stations, a construction firm, and a number of Internet startups, and a number of new opportunities are on the drawing board. And that doesn’t count the family companies that we oversee for our parents.”
Holy shit, she thought, they were rich too, maybe even richer than Robert. This was totally and completely crazy. There was no way she was going to work for them. She didn’t even like them.
“I think I’ll take my chances and find something in my field and working for people that don’t adhere to your lifestyle.”
“Art history.” Michael guffawed. “Good luck with that.”
“I’ll find something,” she said defensively.
“No, you won’t. At least not something that is worth doing. Not in this job market,” Chase stated matter-of-factly, his blue eyes boring into hers. “But,” he continued, “you have to do what’s best for you, Juliette. What we’re offering you is an opportunity. Our lifestyle, as you put it, doesn’t carry over into our business. We keep the two totally separate. You would be an exception because of your sister. We would expect complete confidentiality.”
At that moment, Jill came running up to them. “I saw you all talking so seriously that I thought you must be asking Juliette to work for you. Is that it?” She asked excitedly.
“Yes. We asked her,” Michael said, his face a thundercloud. “But she doesn’t want to work for us, and I’m beginning to think asking her was a bad idea.”
Jill’s smile turned downward as she said nervously, “You are going to take the job, right? I mean, it’s such a wonderful opportunity and you know how hard finding a job is right now. You can’t seriously turn it down because they’re Robert’s cousins?”
Had Jill forgotten these three men were dominants and the fact that they were Robert’s cousins only made it worse? Those two reasons alone should be enough to stay clear of them. Throw in the fact that he had treated her abhorrently so far was reason enough to make anyone in her position say no. These weren’t the type of men you worked for, they were the type of men you had wild, naughty sex with. She gasped out loud. The wine was really working on her subconscious. She shouldn’t have another drink, but instead of listening to the voice of reason, she signaled for the waiter to refill her glass.
“Don’t you think you’ve had enough to drink?” Jill asked, concern etched in her brow.
Juliette looked at Jill and then at the three men who were staring at her. Brent and Michael seemed more amused than anything. Only Chase mirrored Jill’s concern. Her sister was right, and for that reason, she took her now full glass of wine and brought it to her lips practically downing it all. Let them try and cut her off. She’d cause a scene none of them would soon forget.
“Don’t punish yourself because of me, Juliette,” Jill said softly. “I only want what’s best for you.”
“Don’t you mean what’s best for Robert?”
“No. I mean what’s best for you. If you really want to pay your own way, this is the way to do it. Otherwise, Robert will have to continue paying the mortgage on the house or we’ll have to sell it. Is that what you want?”
Of course that wasn’t what she wanted. Jill was right. How could she turn down any job unless she was willing to take Robert’s charity? The money their parents left them had all but run out. Maybe she’d work for them just until she found something better.
Clearing her throat, she pasted a smile on her face, and against her better judgment she said, “It was nice of you and Robert to recommend me, Jill. Of course I’ll take the job. That is if they haven’t rescinded.”
“That’s wonderful,” Jill said joyously. “Of course they haven’t.” Turning to the brothers, she ran and hugged each one of them. “You are the best. She won’t disappoint you, I promise. She’s super smart. You’ll see.”
“I take it you’ve all sorted things out then?” Robert asked, walking to stand beside Jill.
“Juliette’s got a job, Master. Isn’t that wonderful news?”
Robert turned to Juliette. “You’ve made a wise decision.”
“I knew you’d think so,” Juliette said stiffly.
“You’ll excuse us. Jill’s been away from me long enough,” Robert said, putting his arm around Jill and leading her away from them.
“If you want to change your mind about the job,” Juliette said, looking at the three brothers, “please feel free.”
Michael’s eyes looked into hers seriously, no hint of humor. “This job is no gift. We have high standards that we’ll expect you to meet.”
“We’ll make sure you receive training, and we have rewards in place that offer incentives to those who not only meet but exceed our expectations,” Chase added, his eyes never leaving hers. “You’ll work hard for your money.”
“And for those who don’t meet or exceed your expectations?” Juliette asked, her breath catching slightly in her throat.
“I wouldn’t worry about that,” Michael answered. “We train our employees well. And believe me when I tell you that it will be our pleasure to train you.”
ADULT EXCERPT
“You can raise your eyes now, Juliette,” Brent told her, his voice thick with emotion.
She looked up to see that all three men had disrobed. It had been a torturous wait but well worth it. They were more than just magnificent. She knew from the pool that they had exceptional bodies, all well-toned and muscled. However, she hadn’t known how exceptional they would be beneath those swim trunks. She knew her jaw had to be hanging open. Their cocks were long, thick, and hard. How were they ever going to fit inside her?
“We’ll fit just fine,” Brent answered her unspoken question, holding his cock toward her. “You’ll see.”
She nodded. She would have to trust that he was right. She subconsciously licked her lips again.
“That’s right, Juliette,” let your tongue run over those beautiful lips because very soon it will be running up and down my cock.” Michael’s voice was hoarse with his own need.
She couldn’t help but moan. She wanted to taste him. If only he would let her. Her eyes begged him, but he only smiled.
“Patience, my Juliette. Patience.”
“Lay your hands on your thighs and turn your palms upward,” Chase ordered.
“Yes,” she said.
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Sir,” she said quickly.
“Lesson one, when we are together like this, you will always refer to us as Sir or Master. If you need to designate between us, just say Master Chase or Master Michael or Master Brent.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Very good, Juliette.”
She couldn’t believe how those two words made her so happy. She was bursting with joy, lust, and impatience. The latter was what she knew she would need to work on because they obviously enjoyed making her wait.
“Being that you’re a virgin,” Brent said, “this time we’re going to be a lot gentler than we would normally. We don’t want to hurt you now or ever. However, there will be some pain, but it won’t last. I will take your virginity, Juliette.”
She hadn’t really thought about which one would do the honors, but she was happy it was Brent. She had a sense that he needed her more than Chase or Michael. There was something very tender and vulnerable about Brent.
“Yes, Sir. Please do it soon. I don’t know how much longer I can wait,” she cried out, her frustration getting the better of her.
“Stand,” Brent commanded.
Lifting herself from her knees, she stood facing all three men.
Brent closed the distance between them and dragged her body to his. She could feel his hardness on her belly. She gyrated her hips and pushed herself into him. His mouth came down hard on hers, taking all her breath with it. She clung to him, her nipples pushing into his chest.
Lifting his head, he looked down at her longingly. “I want you to lie down on the bed and spread your legs wide for me. Do it now, Juliette.”
She felt like time was standing still as she turned toward the bed and walked on rubbery legs to the bed where she turned and sat down. She lay down on her back and spread her legs as wide as she could and waited.
Brent slipped between her legs on his knees and grabbed her from behind by the cheeks of her ass. He hauled her upward to meet his mouth. He began to lick her pussy gently. She cried out. His tongue became even more demanding. She cried out again. The pleasure he was giving her was excruciatingly wonderful. Could it really get any better than this?
“Oh, baby, you smell so good. I love your taste.”
“Please, Brent, I mean Master, please give me more. I’m dying with wanting you.”
Chase and Michael materialized on either side of her. She looked up at them, her face contorted with her need.
“You’re beautiful beyond my wildest expectations and you are very responsive,” Chase whispered in her ear. “We are going to torture those beautiful nipples while our brother fucks you.”