Page 44 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
Maybe they wouldn’t want to come in.
“Thank you for dinner,” I told them as we took the elevator up to my floor. “It was lovely.”
“Our pleasure,” Landon said. “We enjoyed it as well.”
The elevator jerked to a stop, rocking me on my heels, and Langston placed his hand on my back to steady me. When the doors opened, we stepped out onto my floor and headed down the hallway, Langston’s warm hand remaining on my back.
“Luci?” I stopped when the door across from mine opened.
“Hi, Mrs. Idlemann.” I smiled at the elderly woman.
“I thought that was you.” Her eyes slowly scanned Landon and Langston. “Is everything all right?”
“Yes. Of course. I…” I had no idea what to say, how to explain who these men were.
“Good evening, ma’am,” Landon greeted. “We were just seein’ Luci home.”
“You’re twins,” she said, her expression never changing.
“Yes, ma’am. We are.”
She looked at me and a mischievous smirk tilted her mouth. If I had to guess, she had been watching the parking lot from her window and likely saw me leave with them as well as return. Which also meant she’d probably seen me kiss them. Both of them.
I felt heat creeping up my neck.
“Well, I hope you have a good evening, dear.”
“Thank you, Mrs. Idlemann.”
The yapping of a little dog had Mrs. Idlemann turning, then closing the door. I breathed a sigh of relief. I liked my neighbors, but they were definitely nosy. Then again, so was I, so I couldn’t fault them, really.
“Invite us inside,” Langston stated firmly, his voice low and seductive.
My gaze shot up to his. “Would you like to come in?”
My breath hitched when Landon brushed the backs of his fingers over my left breast, causing my nipple to pebble instantly.
“What do you think?”
I knew the question was rhetorical, but when they touched me, I seemed to lose my train of thought.
“You have beautiful tits,” Landon said as he palmed my breast. “And yes, we’d like to come inside. Either that or we’re going to enjoy you right here in the hallway. Probably not a wise idea since you’ve got curious neighbors.”
No, definitely not a wise idea.
I nodded, then unlocked my door and stepped inside, both men following. My apartment instantly felt smaller when the two large men moved deeper into the space. Landon’s gaze traveled the space as he headed into the living room while Langston seemed content to keep his eyes on me.
I was still nervous, my belly fluttering as I set my clutch on the counter. “Thank you again for dinner,” I said, speaking to Langston since he was the only one in the room with me.
His eyes slowly perused the length of my body before returning to my face.
“It was our pleasure,” Langston replied gruffly, his eyes hooded, his gaze heating me up as it traveled over my face.
Neither of us spoke for a few moments and my anxiety ratcheted up a notch.
“You mentioned in the limo that you liked direction.”
It wasn’t a question, but I answered anyway. “Yes. I do.”
“Good. Because we’ll be giving you plenty of that tonight.”
My breath hitched in my chest.
“Remove the dress,” Langston commanded, his eyes locked with mine. “But not the shoes.”
I didn’t know what it was about his gruff voice, but I found myself wanting to do exactly as he instructed. And it was true, I did like the direction, the point-blank demand that came from his sensuous lips. I hesitantly unzipped the dress and allowed it to slowly slide to the floor, pooling at my feet. My attention was on his face, watching every expression as he observed me stripping before him.
“Very pretty. I think I like you just like this.”
My body heated as he moved closer. He was touching me, but not. I could feel the warmth of his body, the slight brush of his suit jacket against my nipples as we stood there, toe to toe. I tilted my head up and he tilted his head down, his lips hovering just out of reach.
“Are you ready for us, Luci?”
I didn’t know exactly what he was referring to, but I assumed he meant sex, so I answered him quickly and honestly. “Yes, sir.”
“We’re going to fuck you,” he stated matter-of-factly, his eyes studying mine.
“Both of you,” I clarified, making sure I was on the same page as he was.
“Yes.”
“Okay.” I found the idea of being with both of them at the same time intensely arousing, and more than a little intimidating.
“And we won’t be gentle about it.”
I didn’t need gentle. I needed whatever this man had in store for me. I just wanted him to touch me, to kiss me, to invade all of my senses.
“Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir,” I whispered. “I understand.”
Langston cupped my cheek, his lips fanning mine as he whispered, “Very good girl,” before he took my hand and led me toward my bedroom. It was the only room in the place with a door, so it wasn’t difficult to find. When Landon fell into step behind us, I felt my body flush with heat.
