Page 41 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
“Good.” Landon looked over his shoulder at his brother and Langston nodded. “Unless you have anything for us,” Landon said, once more looking my way, “that’ll be all for now.”
A little taken aback, I managed a nod as I got to my feet. I’m not sure why I thought something was going to happen, but admittedly, I did. Since I was being dismissed, I felt a little shaken. And not in a good way.
“Luci?”
I paused with my hand on the doorknob, my shoulders tensing from the gruff sound of Landon’s voice.
“Yes, sir?” I didn’t bother to turn around, not wanting them to see my disappointment.
“We’re lookin’ forward to dinner.”
I nodded.
“A limo will pick you up at your apartment at seven,” Langston stated, his voice just a tad deeper than his twin’s. “Wear something black.”
“And short,” Landon added.
“And don’t bother with panties,” Langston said gruffly.
I swallowed hard, my body tingling.
“Or a bra,” he added.
Okay, so that was going to prove challenging.
“Oh, and one more thing.” I noticed that Landon’s voice was louder, sounding closer.
I turned to find he was standing directly behind me.
“When you get home tonight, I want you to put this in.” He handed me a box. “Don’t open it until you get home. But I expect you to have it in when we arrive.”
“Yes, sir.” My voice was rough with the lust coursing through me, my gaze shooting over to Langston briefly. “Sirs,” I amended, then with my gift in hand, I opened the door and made my way back to my desk.
•
When five thirty rolled around, I said good-bye to Ben, who was the only one still in the office, before heading toward the front. All the lights had already been shut off and the elevator was waiting. The trip down was uneventful and I couldn’t keep from thinking about the box in my purse. I had no idea what was in it, but I was eager to find out.
“Good evening, Miss Wagner,” the doorman said when I stepped out of the building.
My car was pulled around and waiting for me as it usually was at this time.
“Good evening, Todd.”
“Hope you have a wonderful night.”
“Thanks. You, too.”
The worst part of my day was the evening traffic. Getting out of downtown took time and patience, and part of me wished that I didn’t have to do it daily. Especially today, when I wanted to get home as soon as possible so I could shower and change. I probably would’ve been fine to go out to dinner wearing the silky pantsuit I’d donned this morning, but I remembered Landon’s and Langston’s requests. Although I had forgone underwear for work today, it likely didn’t have the same impact since I was wearing pants, but still.
However, the pantsuit had earned me an email from Ben, advising that he needed to speak with me. When I met him in his office, he notified me that the only time I was permitted to wear pants was when I had my period. He said it would let them know that sex was off the table and that they could enjoy me in other ways.
The way he had relayed the message didn’t come across as sexist or demeaning in any way. It was intensely hot to hear him instruct me on how he wanted it to go. His dominating tone had appealed to me on a level that surprised even me.
And I totally understood. Like I said, the little rules they’d implemented gave me goals to work toward. In turn, they constantly kept me thinking of ways I could please all four of my bosses.
However, I wasn’t on my period and tonight I was hoping to get lucky with both Landon and Langston, so freshening up seemed the way to go.
So that was exactly what I did when I got home. Well, not exactly that. First, I ripped open the box in my purse and stared at the contents. There was a small note.
In case you don’t know what this is, it’s a butt plug. Insert it using the lube included. It will help to stretch you so your body’s ready to take both of us at the same time.
I inhaled sharply, heat slamming through me at the thought of Landon and Langston taking me at the same time. I was no dummy. I knew exactly what it meant and I even understood why he wanted me to insert the plug. It would allow my ass to be stretched so that taking one of them wouldn’t hurt. Well, I assumed it would still hurt, but maybe not as badly as without.
Now, as for whether or not I could go through with it, that was another story.
•
Although I hadn’t wasted a single second, I was scrambling to get my clutch when my phone rang at seven o’clock on the dot.
