Aidan rolled out of bed and came back with a white linen shirt. Laurel raised an eyebrow. The shirt he brought was going to be pretty see-through. Aidan grinned in response.
Laurel pulled on the shirt. Just as she suspected, it was pretty darn transparent.
She got out of bed and went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She made a conscious decision not to wash up. She kind of liked the idea that she had her men in her and on her while she worked. She brushed her hair and studied her reflection in the mirror. She looked relaxed and pretty damn sexy. The linen shirt concealed and revealed. The guys would think it was hot. She smiled and caressed her tits. The nipples stuck out visibly against the shirt. Perfect.
Laurel walked to the kitchen where the smell of fresh-brewed coffee wafted through the house. She poured a cup of coffee, winked at Aidan and Zander, who appeared to be mesmerized by her breasts—the erect nipples were definitely a bonus—and grabbed her purse. Her tablet was in her purse. It should be fully charged. She pulled it, her cell phone, and cell phone charger out of her bag. Laurel decided she was going to work in front of the majestic window in the living room. It was beautiful outside, but a little scary as the wind whipped up the snow, making visibility practically nonexistent.
Laurel sent a group text to her sisters. “I hope your week was a good as mine. Ivy—is your dream man everything you wanted? Holly—which Carmichael brother won your heart or are you still waiting to choose?”
She waited. No response. Oh well, she thought, her sisters must still be sleeping. Laurel curled up on the couch with her tablet. She opened her e-mail. The first message was from her step-asshole. “This isn’t over, bitch.” Nice, Laurel thought as she hit delete.
She sipped her coffee and checked her e-mail. She grinned as she read the message from A to Z Computer Security explaining their inability to breach her latest security system.
Laurel responded with a message. “Please inform the Mr. Millers that Laurel Fairweather would like to meet at their earliest convenience to discuss her future needs.” She wondered if they checked their own e-mail or if they had a minion. Probably a minion, she thought as she continued responding to her e-mails.
Time flew by. Laurel glanced at her phone shocked to find it was almost noon. Still no message from Holly or Ivy. Bummer, she thought as she laid the phone back on the table.
“Hey, Laurel,” Zander called from the kitchen, “do you want some lunch?”
Laurel joined the guys in the kitchen. Her mouth watered as she admired their naked chests. Both of them had on low-riding jeans with the top button undone. She guessed they figured she was a sure thing. They were so right.
Zander grasped her around the waist and pulled her against his chest. He leaned down and kissed her deeply.
Aidan tossed the dish towel on the counter and tapped Zander on the shoulder. Laurel reached up and kissed Aidan while Zander’s hand crept inside her shirt. His hands grasped each of her breasts and his thumbs were brushing her nipples. Laurel felt her pussy get wet and her vagina start to pulse.
“We thought we might be able to tend to your future and present needs,” Zander whispered in her ear. Laurel giggled in response.
“So, you do read your own e-mails.” She grinned as she good-naturedly taunted her men.
Aidan got on his knees and pushed Laurel’s legs apart. His head was level with her pussy. “Laurel needs her pussy licked,” he said as he grasped her ass and pulled her pussy to his mouth. He licked and sucked her clit as her prepared her for what he and Zander had planned.
Zander was sucking on Laurel’s nipple while he twisted the other. He went back and forth. The twisting caused a little pain and sucking soothed it. “Yes,” Laurel moaned. She had both of her hands on the counter behind her for support.
Zander unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. While still stimulating Laurel’s tits, he grabbed the anal lube from the counter and rubbed it on his cock. “Babe,” he whispered, “I’m gonna lift you up and seat you on my cock.” He took two fingers and put them in her asshole, preparing her for his deep penetration. He sat on the barstool locking his feet on the bottom rung. Aidan stopped licking her pussy and assisted Zander as he lifted Laurel, who faced outward. Laurel straddled Zander’s thighs. He positioned his cock at the entrance to her tight hole. It took a moment, and she was fully impaled on his erection. Her back was plastered to his chest, the linen of the shirt separating them from full body contact.
Zander’s cock was sheathed in Laurel’s hole to the hilt. Her legs were spread wide, hanging on the outer side of Zander’s hard thighs. “I love it when you’re buried deep inside of me,” she said to Zander.
“Damn, Zander,” Aidan said as he admired Laurel’s open pussy. “The view is fucking amazing.”
Aidan kissed and licked his way down Laurel’s body. He removed the shirt from her arms and tossed it on the ground. Zander reached his hands around and cupped her breast. After massaging the nipples to taut points, he cupped the undersides of her breasts and held them up as an offering for Aidan.
Aidan leaned down and sucked on one nipple while he gently tugged and twisted the other. He gently circled Laurel’s clit with his fingernail, resulting in her squirming on Zander’s cock. Aidan kissed her and stuck first one, then two fingers in her pussy. He kissed his way back down Laurel’s body. He got on his knees and looked up at her from between her spread legs. He licked her pussy, Laurel screamed. He stuck in a finger and sucked on her clit. She screamed and convulsed in orgasm.
Aidan took a final long, slow lick. He stood up and slowly fed his throbbing shaft into her soaking pussy. Zander pushed up and Laurel had two cocks buried deep in her body. Aidan started to thrust and Laurel had an orgasm clenching both Zander and Aidan in her climax. Aidan continued to drive into her. Zander moaned as his orgasm exploded. Aidan shouted as he shot his hot cum deep into Laurel.
Laurel reached up and kissed Aidan, then she turned her head and kissed Zander.
“That was very creative,” Laurel said as she caressed Aidan’s cheek.
“We try to make our customers happy,” Zander whispered in her ear.
Aidan stepped back and zipped up his jeans. He bent over and kissed Laurel’s swollen lips leisurely caressing her tongue with his.
Laurel couldn’t believe it. She moaned into the kiss. Her pussy was throbbing in anticipation. Zander’s cock was still in her ass and she felt him growing. “You wanna come again, don’t you, babe?” Zander whispered as he probed her ear with his tongue and started circling her clit with his finger. He slid a finger into her vagina and she clutched with her inner walls.
“This is crazy,” Aidan said as he unzipped his jeans, revealing his fully erect cock. Zander moved his hands to her breasts and started twisting and tugging on the sensitive nipples. Laurel grasped Aidan’s cock in her hand and used it to tease her clit. She grasped it firmly and rubbed it back and forth. She pressed back on Zander’s chest as she became more aroused clamping his dick like a vise. She put Aidan’s cock at the entrance of her pussy waiting for him to slide it in.
Aidan slid in, amazed at how tight and hot she was. “I need to ride you hard, babe. Okay?” He tilted Laurel’s face and looked into her green eyes that were glazed over with lust.
“Hard, okay.” She nodded and reached up to kiss him. Aidan placed his hands on the counter for leverage. Zander grasped her pelvic bones holding her tightly against him. Aidan started to thrust. Laurel pressed her head against Zander’s shoulder as her first orgasm racked her body. “So good, so fucking good,” Zander mumbled as he came again.
“Oh yeah,” Aidan shouted as he pumped his hips hard and fast, feeling Laurel clench around him. As he ejaculated he couldn’t believe he actually had any left. He rested his chin on Laurel’s head and hung on to the counter. His legs were shaking.
Laurel wrapped one arm around Aidan’s waist and reached up and wrapped her other arm around Zander’s neck. Her body was shaking as it came down from another
round of multiple orgasms.
“That was hella good customer service. I’m going to bring all my business to the Miller brothers.” Laurel squeezed them and kinda pushed on Aidan to get him to move. “I thought someone said lunch?”
Aidan gave her a quick kiss and pulled out. Zander eased out his cock and lifted her off his lap. Aidan grabbed the dish towel and gently cleaned Laurel between the legs and used the towel to wipe off his cock before putting it back into his jeans. He tossed the rag to Zander who did the same. Zander walked to the laundry room and tossed the towel into the basket.
Laurel put back on her shirt with a sigh. A girl could get used to this kind of attention. It’s going to be hard to leave the Miller brothers.
Zander grinned as he handed Laurel a grilled cheese. Laurel took a bite and smiled. “Cold grilled cheese. It’s my new favorite.”
Chapter 10
Aidan turned on the TV to the business report. On the screen was Laurel’s stepfather, Antonio DeMarco. A picture of Laurel with her mother and sisters was on the backdrop. Antonio was explaining how he would be steering the company until their safe return.
Laurel listened intently to the bullshit her step-asshole was handing to the press. She picked up her shirt and got dressed, if you could actually call it dressed.
“Thank you, Mr. DeMarco,” the interviewer said. “It sounds like Fairweather Cosmetics is in good hands.”
“That son of a bitch,” Laurel said as she stared at the television screen. “He really is trying to take over my family’s company.”
“Babe, do you want to tell us what’s going on?” Zander asked.
“You know we’ll do anything to help you, Laurel,” Aidan added.
“I can’t believe he has the balls to declare a public declaration of a takeover. Of course the public doesn’t know it’s a declaration, but I do,” Laurel said.
Laurel took a deep breath and turned toward Aidan and Zander. “Thanks, I can really use your support right now.” She signed and took a seat on a barstool at the kitchen island.
“There’s more to Fairweather Cosmetics than what you read in our bios in the Business magazine.” The guys nodded their understanding as Laurel continued. “First, you need to know who does what for the company. My mom, Merry Fairweather, is the face of the company. She goes out and schmoozes. She is the best schmoozer I’ve ever met.” Laurel smiled as she thought of the day her mom charmed the Prime Minister of France. “She met Antonio on a tour of the American Southwest. He’s younger than her, but older than us, maybe he’s in his midthirties. Anyway, it was strange she didn’t tell us anything. She returned from the trip with a husband. The next part is kind of scary. I thought I might be imagining it, but Ivy and Holly saw it, too. Mom seemed strung out, like she was on some kind of really bad trip. She kept forgetting stuff, little stuff like to phone us for our Sunday night girl talk and big stuff, like the last stockholders meeting. We called Uncle Steve and from the message we received we think he abducted our mom to get her sober.”
“Antonio had no clue how our business operated, I don’t think he has much respect for women.” Laurel paused, “He didn’t realize Ivy, Holly, and I all played important roles in the company. Ivy is the accountant and the attorney. She’s like a whiz with numbers and reading the market. She also negotiates all of our contracts.” Laurel grinned. “That’s why she was so into Eric Masters, or his biography. His family business is investing and he’s also an attorney. I bet they’ve engaged in some heated debates about the latest market trends.
“Holly’s the chemist. She does the R and D for new cosmetic ideas and then creates amazing products. She’s currently working on beauty products for women with cancer. She’s creating a variety of products women can utilize during chemotherapy and still look attractive. Antonio didn’t seem interested in Holly’s role, which was kind of strange because Holly’s genius has become the bread and butter of the company.
“He’s interested in what I do, information technology. Mostly he seemed interested in the shipping routes and our security systems.” Laurel paused. “I think he was trying to use our shipping routes to transport drugs or something else that’s not legal.
“He reported mom as missing. After he made the report he called us and we traveled to their home, our old home, to meet with Antonio. He locked us in a room and said we would not see daylight again if we didn’t release the information he needed. When he left us alone we used a credit card to break out.” Once again Laurel grinned. “Those credit cards, they’re awesome for so many reasons.
“We used to hide from Uncle Steve all of the time. He thought we were in one place, but we would sneak into another.” Laurel took a deep breath and smiled at the memory. Then she frowned. “Anyway, Antonio locked us in a room we used to play in when we were little. We had a variety of routes we could use to get out of the house from that room. So, we snuck out of the house, ‘borrowed’ a car from dear old Antonio, and drove to the airport. We weren’t sure where to go. Nana’s place seemed like our best bet. We bought one-way tickets to Fargo and here we are somewhere near Nowhere, North Dakota.”
Aidan and Zander were giving Laurel their undivided attention. This is kind of weird, she thought. Their gazes change from lustful to totally focused and definitely insightful. After seven days of marathon sex, Laurel was actually seeing the whole package for the first time, smart and sexy, they were totally hot.
“What company do you use to ship your products? Is it the same every time or do you select different shipping companies?” Zander asked as he put the dishes in the dishwasher. “Where’s your tablet? Let’s go back to the living room and see what we can figure out.”
“I’ll grab our laptops from the office and meet you in the living room,” Aidan said. He kissed Laurel on the head and moved quickly out of the kitchen.
“We’ll make you a space in the office if you want,” Zander said as he added detergent to the dishwasher. “We’ve got plenty of space and the light is real good. We can have it ready for you by tomorrow.” Zander paused when Laurel didn’t answer. “I mean you don’t have to—”
Laurel put her fingers on Zander’s lips to stop him from talking. He kissed her fingertips. “That is super nice, thank you. I would love to have a place in the office. Today, working in the living room was fine, but I’ll focus better in an office-type environment.”
“Done and done,” Zander said with a smile as he placed his hand in the small of Laurel’s back, guiding her to the living room.
“Got ‘em,” Aidan said, joining Zander on the sofa. Laurel sat on the carpet with her tablet perched on the glass coffee table.
“Go to Fairweather Cosmetics on the web,” Laurel directed. “When you get to the website click on Investor Relations.” Laurel waited for Aidan and Zander to find the right page.
“Good to go,” Aidan said.
“Your latest security system is a piece of work. We couldn’t breach it, but we haven’t given up,” Zander said.
“Thanks,” Laurel replied, not looking up from her computer.
“Shit,” Aidan said. Laurel and Zander turned to see what happened. He gave them a sheepish grin. “I forgot you were the designer of that security system. That’s friggin’ amazing.”
Laurel grinned as she bent her hand in a half fist and blew on her finger nails before she brushed her nails on her shirt. “Damn, I’m good.” Laurel focused on the screen letting the moment of levity slip by. She really needed to get to the bottom of this and figure out what step-asshole was trying to do.
“Open the Annual Report, notice the shipping company. We actually own three cargo ships. My mother liked the idea of vertical integration.”
“You mean like Andrew Carnegie?” Zander asked. “What else of the supply chain do you control?”
Aidan was reviewing the Annual Report. “It looks like you guys have some land in the rainforest, distributors on every continent, and, of course, the manufacturing plant.”
“We’v
e had some concerns about pirates of late, so, ironically we hired Carmichael and Company to secure our ships. The week before Antonio ‘invited’ us to our home he attempted to remove the security guys from one of our vessels. I overrode his directive.”
“I bet that made him real happy,” Zander said as he continued to scan the Annual Report.
“Here’s where I need your help. I need to deny him access to every part of the business. Our IT department gave him access to my security codes on what they believed was my authority. So, I need you guys to break in so I can shut him down. One little problem I forgot to mention, the step-asshole changed all of the security codes. So, I’ve been denied access.”
“You want us to breach the security system we could not breach?” Zander asked for clarification.
“Yes, but the beauty of it is I’m here to help. So, when you get to code you don’t understand or can’t find the pattern, I can tell you.” Laurel was so excited with her plan she could barely sit still.
“And,” she continued, “I need to get a call into the Daily Business Journal to let them know I’m alive and well. And, I just happen to be on vacation with, coincidentally, the Miller brothers. The one team in the country, no, the world, who could breach the security.”
Laurel picked up her phone and glanced at Aidan and Zander. They were clicking away, already at the Fairweather site, trying to break her security code.
“Hello, Susan,” Laurel said into the phone. “This is Laurel Fairweather.”
Zander and Aidan glanced up from their computers. Laurel winked. “I know, right,” she said into the phone. “My stepfather is not informed of the workings of the company nor is he in control.” Another pause. “You could only imagine my dismay when I heard him on your show today spouting a bunch of lies.” Laurel was silently nodding her head.
“Well, I’m actually vacationing with the Miller brothers.” Silence. “That’s right the Miller brothers from A to Z Computer Security.” Laurel grinned. “Oh, much hotter.”
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