Monroe, Marla - Desire for Two (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read Online Free

private bathroom and take care of it.

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    Desire had never met two more unorganized men in her life. Setting them up from scratch was both exhilarating and frustrating. Sticky notes, of all things! She couldn’t imagine how they ever functioned on their own, and they were senior partners. Well, she would soon have them so organized they would have twice the amount of time they did before. She smiled to herself. She’d be able to handle them without a second’s trouble. Well, except for the part where her libido was fighting with her hormones for supremacy. She wanted them in a big way. At this rate she would have to keep extra panties in her bag. She was sopping wet already and it was barely noon.
    “Desire, can you come in here for a minute?” Elliot asked over the intercom.
    “Yes, sir.” She grabbed her steno pad and pen and hurried into his office.
    “First of all, can the ‘sir.’ Neither Clay nor I like it. Second of all, I need to schedule an appointment with Bill Holder of Holder Electronics for some time tomorrow to go over his contract.”
    “Yes, sir. I mean fine. I’ll take care of it.”
    “We’re very informal here, so call us Elliot and Clay. It will make things a lot easier with both of us being Middletons.” Elliot stood up and then, as if realizing she would see his enormous hard-on, sat back down.
    “I’ll get this scheduled right away, Elliot.” She turned and left the office, trying not to smile.
    They were both attracted to her. Great, what was she going to do about that? She had the hots for them, and they were turned on by her. This was going to be a disaster waiting to happen.

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    A week passed with their attraction for each other becoming almost unbearable. Desire stayed wet, and every time she went into their office, they were hard. At first, they tried to hide it from her. Then they either gave up or didn’t care anymore. She was worried she wasn’t going to be able to work for them.
    As far as bosses went, they were a dream come true. They required very little and apprised her of any appointments they made on their own. Any conflict, she handled without a problem. Basically, she made coffee, fielded phone calls, and redirected visitors who just wanted to stop in and talk. Most of whom turned out to be females, she found out. No wonder they wanted an admin. How had they ever gotten any work done?
    Her intercom buzzed. It was Elliot. “Desire, I need to send out a letter.”
    “I’ll be right in.” She grabbed her pad and pen and walked in without knocking. They’d broken her of that habit as well.
    She sat in the chair across from his desk and crossed her legs to give her a knee to support her pad.
    Elliot smiled and began dictating the letter. When he was through, he wandered around the edge of the desk and leaned against the front of it.
    “Read that back to me so I can be sure I covered what I wanted to, please.”
    Desire read it back and waited patiently while he thought about it. When he walked over to lean over her and look at her notes, she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. At this range, he couldn’t help but know she was wet. Mortified, she tried to close her legs tighter.
    “Mmmm, I can smell your sweet pussy, Desire. Do you know how many times I’ve known you were wet and restrained myself? I don’t think I can do that this time.” Elliot leaned in and kissed the side of her neck, pushing aside her hair as he did.
    “Um, Elliot, this isn’t a good idea.” She tried to reason with him. “Really, it isn’t.”
    “I think it’s a very good idea. Do you know what I want to do with you? I want to spread you out on my desk and bury my face between your legs and eat your cunt till you scream in pleasure.” He punctuated “scream” with a nip at her ear and “pleasure” with a nip at her neck.
    “Someone will come in, Elliot. I didn’t lock the door, and I’m not out there to stop them.”
    “Don’t move,” he ordered.
    He walked