Chapter Thirteen
HOLLY
Leaving work today I’m a nervous wreck.
I shouldn’t be, but I can’t help it.
Over the past few weeks I have spent every night with my masked men, trying new things, experimenting.
It’s been the best time of my life. I don’t want it to end, but I’m also at the point where the secrecy is getting to me.
My relationship with them isn’t just casual anymore, I have feelings involved now and I’m terrified of that fact.
“You okay?” Saint asks as we enter the bar.
I smile and nod but the pinched look on his face tells me he isn’t buying what I’m selling.
He leads us toward the back of the crowded bar.
When I spot the guys waiting for us in the back, my smile isn’t forced anymore.
Nick and Chris grin back at me as I take a seat beside Nick.
“I didn’t expect you to join us tonight,” Nick says.
I shrug and shoot him a sultry look. “I live to surprise.” He nudges me with his shoulder, not only has my relationship with my masked men changed but so has the dynamic between me and my three bosses.
It’s not just work anymore. We laugh, joke and actually talk about mundane things.
I feel like I know them better now—I mean, they have seen my pussy.
I’m grateful for the fact that they haven’t brought it up or poked fun at me.
Nick’s offer has been burning in the back of my mind every second of every fucking day.
There has been more than one occasion I have been tempted to take him up on his offer but it wouldn’t be fair to him. Yes, I am fucking three guys and two of them are brothers but, Nick and Chris aren’t them and I could never pick between them and Saint.
I want them all.
“So, are you ready for the merger?” I ask.
All three of them groan and suddenly the air in here feels thick with tension. I open my mouth to say sorry and change the subject but Saint answers. “I actually wanted to talk to you about that.”
“Me?” I ask in shock.
He nods. “You’ve done more work on this than I have and I’m too behind to even catch up before the meeting next week. So, we talked about it and wanted to ask if you would be willing to sit in on the meeting and speak on my behalf?”
I turn to Chris and Nick to gauge their reactions to find they are both nodding encouragingly. “Of course, we would compensate you for your time,” Chris adds.
My mouth opens but no words escape, they already pay more than any assistant I know gets paid and here they are offering me more!
“Having you sit in on this meeting would really help us,” Nick adds.
I mull over their words a second before I squeal and launch over at Nick and hug him. He laughs and returns my embrace. It feels so fucking good to be in his arms. I pull free and then round the table to hug both Chris and Saint and pray that being in their arms will feel like shit, but it doesn’t.
By the time we finish up at the bar, I’m tipsy, horny and wishing I was climbing into the same car as my bosses and going home with them to fuck all night long.
I sit in the back of the car they ordered for me and scroll through my social media feed, but then a text message comes through from a random number.
Unknown - You’re late!
Me - Who is this?
Unknown - One of the motherfuckers that’s been making a home inside your pussy every night.
My eyes widen and I suck in a sharp breath. I know for a fact they have been watching me, they saw me playing with myself in the office, but I didn’t think they had the power to get my cell number!
Me - I had a work thing, I’m sorry.
Unknown - You call going to a bar and trying to fuck your bosses a work thing?
I stupidly look around me and out the window to see if I can see anyone watching me, but it’s dark and I see nothing but cars and headlights.
Me - I wasn’t trying to fuck my bosses!
Unknown - That's another punishment added tonight for lying to us.
Me - Punishment?
Unknown - Tonight you will learn what it means to anger us. You belong to us, not just me!
A shiver works its way down my spine. I’m equal parts scared to find out what the punishment is and excited to see what they have in store for me.
The drive ends quickly. I rush to get to my floor.
As I stand in front of my front door, I take a moment to center myself.
I know they are inside. I may not be able to see them but I can feel it.
I don’t bother unlocking the door, knowing they would have left it open for me. I twist the handle and step inside. The lights are off and I don’t reach to turn them on, knowing it will only piss them off. I lock the door behind me and drop my coat and purse to the floor.
“I’m here,” I call out. When no one replies I scrunch my face in confusion. I carefully walk through the apartment, trying not to crash into anything. When I look down the hallway and see a red light coming from my bedroom, I make my way there.
As I enter the room, I spot the three of them leaning against the far wall with their masks and robes firmly in place. But, the thing that steals my attention is the sight of the bed.
“I told you that you would be punished,” one of them says.
I shake my head and take a step back. “You run and we’ll chase your fucking ass down and drag you back here,” another adds, causing me to freeze on the spot.
They have handcuffs on each of the four posts of my bed, a spreader bar rests on the end and so does a fucking crop!
“Strip and get your ass on the fucking bed because we are about to own that ass and pussy by showing you why making us wait is never a fucking good idea,” the guy on the right says as he steps forward.