Hang Em' Up: A Bad Boy Sports Pregnancy Romance
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“You know, you could be a little nicer? If this is the way you treat people I don’t know how you have any business.” She tried to jerk from him, but he just brought her closer.
“I don’t treat everyone like this, just you.”
“Oh, I am so sorry I don’t meet your par. Let me go please.”
“Oh, it is quite the opposite.”
She looked up at him with huge eyes. “What do you mean?” He felt every curve of her body as she tried to twist from him.
“Nothing. I apologize. Just get back to work.”
Chapter 4
Tiffany went to work the next day, and it was like she worked with a totally different person. He teased her, and asked her nicely for things, and even asked for her opinion a few times. He went as far as ordering lunch for them both for the next few day, and asked her to stay late a few nights, working on projects with him and taking notes on upcoming contracts while he ordered them takeout. They spent most of their time together and at the office. She was only home long enough to sleep. It had been two weeks since she had told him what she thought, and neither said anything to the other. She was sitting at her desk when she heard the bell ding for the elevator. She wondered who it could be, since Gavin was in the office and the mail boy had already come up. Looking up, she was surprised to see it was Stephanie.
“Angie!”
“Steph!” She came around the counter, and the two women enfolded each other in a huge hug, and kissed each other’s cheeks like they had done when they were teenagers.
“Oh my goodness, look at you. You look great.”
“You too. You have done well for yourself.”
“You too, honey. Wow. It’s a small world, isn’t it? I would never have thought that you, of all people, would wind up as Gavin’s assistant. He isn’t being too much of an ass is he?”
“No, not anymore. You know how men are. You have to show them that they can’t push you around before they comprehend that they can’t.” Both women laughed out loud.
“You know the man can hear you two. Wow, now I have two little minx to deal with. Hello honey.” He stepped over to kiss Stephanie on the cheek. Tiffany, not feeling right in her presence with him, looked the other way in embarrassment.
“Don’t, honey. I know what happened.”
Tiffany looked at Stephanie in shock. “You do?” she choked out.
Stephanie looked at Gavin and smiled. “I do. While I wasn’t the happiest about it, I understand. I have a proposition for you.”
“Oh…Okay,” Tiffany replied, nervous.
“Come home with us. Just for one night, I promise. You could be the key to our marriage. If it doesn’t happen, then we know that it just isn’t meant to be between us. Gavin wants you. That’s his problem. And you know I want you.”
“And what if that doesn’t happen? I mean, helping your marriage and all.” She looked at them with eyes as wide as a deer’s in headlights.
“The spark. It has been gone for a while, and I understand why he ventured away. I love Gavin, and I know that he loves me, but it hasn’t been the same in a long time.”
“So you want me to go home with you?”
“Yes. Don’t think you have to. I just wanted to know if you would be partial to it.” Tiffany turned to Gavin to see his eyes darken with pleasure. “Well, first I want to take you to dinner and catch up while Gavin finishes whatever he is doing here.”
“Okay.” The words came out of her mouth before she could think about it. Tiffany had wanted to try to do a threesome just once in her life. What better time than with her childhood friend and boss? Man… it sounded a whole lot worse coming out than it did in her head.
Stephanie took her to Olive Garden, which had been their favorite as kids, and they soon found out was still their favorite as adults. After dinner they went home, and Stephanie let her use one of her bikinis as they decided they would go for an evening swim. They had self-consciously touched each other at different times through the night.
She swam under the water and popped up right in front of Stephanie. As the water splashed her face, Stephanie laughed and dunked under to lift Tiffany in the air. Tiffany swam up and found herself right in front of Stephanie. As they looked at each other, the attraction became clear.
“Can I join in?” They both turned to see Gavin standing there in his suit, smiling at the two of them.
“Come on then,” Stephanie said, smiling as she swam over towards his side with Tiffany right behind her.
“Don’t you need to get your suit?” Tiffany asked.
“I don’t think I need one tonight.” He had started to remove his clothes, and was standing there in his boxers, but he didn’t stop. He slid them down his legs and stood back up. He was gloriously naked, and she saw his erection bob out towards her. Both women giggled together and backed away from him, swimming to the other side of the pool. Gavin smiled and dived into the water, coming up right in front of them and pulling them both to him. He kissed Stephanie first, and then moved his mouth to Tiffany. His hands were gripping them both by the ass, and he hoisted them to the edge where the stairs were.
Stephanie looked her way, and brought her head to Tiffany’s to kiss her deeply. Oh, lord this was really happening! She kissed her back, and brought her hands up to circle Stephanie’s breasts, which had her moaning into her mouth.
“On the steps.”
The command was directed at Tiffany, and she quickly obliged, sitting on the first step. Their bikini tops were gone, and he reached up to remove her bottoms as he opened her legs wide. He dunked under, then and she realized he had removed Stephanie’s bottoms as well, positioning himself behind his wife. He leaned her over as he ran his hands over her hips and between her legs. Soon she was moaning and pushing back against him. Looking at Tiffany, she leaned down further to take a nipple in her mouth and suck hard. Tiffany leaned back on her elbows to moan. She felt Stephanie’s hands on her, and watched as her lips traveled down to the bud between her legs. She watched as Stephanie licked her slit like it was ice cream over and over again, before sticking a finger inside her and pushing it in and out. Tiffany looked up and met Gavin’s eyes.
Gavin watched the two women and felt himself getting larger and larger. He stared into Tiffany’s eyes as he finally slipped inside Stephanie. He drew back before slamming into her. Tiffany could feel Stephanie’s moans vibrate against her as he slammed into her over and over again. The harder he pushed, the faster her finger slid inside Tiffany, and the harder she sucked her clit into her mouth. Finally both women screamed with their orgasm.
“Switch.”
Gavin’s voice had gotten deeper and huskier as both women did as he said. Tiffany repeated the process on Stephanie, caressing her breasts as Gavin slammed into her over and over, until all three of them exploded together. Spent, they all leaned back on the stairs.
Tiffany looked at the two of them as they smiled at each other. Maybe this experience helped to save a marriage. They decided to get dressed and watch a movie. Sitting in the living room in front of the large television, they sat and ate popcorn while the girls reminisced, and Gavin listened occasionally, laughing at the schemes they had done as kids.
Tiffany woke with a start, not recognizing her surroundings, and then everything came back to her. She eased out from under the male arm that was around her and searched for her purse. It dawned on her that she had left it outside. Tiptoeing, she made her way to the pool and picked up her purse and keys, wondering if there was a way around the house from there.
“There isn’t.” Gavin walked out behind her and smiled. “You have to go through the house. Stephanie went to bed, but I told her I would see you out first. Come on.” She followed him, wondering how weird it would be on Monday at work. When she got to the door she went to open it and go through when he grabbed her. He eased her up against the door and pressed his body close to hers. “This still isn’t over yet, you know. I still want you as much as I did that first time.” H
is hand eased down the side of her body as his lips dropped down to take hers in a kiss. She kissed him back, knowing that she felt the same way. She didn’t know if she would ever get enough of him, but he was a married man.
She broke off the kiss.
“Goodnight, Gavin.”
“Goodnight, little one.”
Tiffany made her way home and sank into bed, still exhausted. The rest of the weekend was spent cleaning her apartment and going to the grocery store. She didn’t hear from Gavin or Stephanie all weekend, and he didn’t come in on Monday or Tuesday. Becky said he had flown to Milan, and wouldn’t be back in until Friday. Something about business.
Chapter 5
Tiffany was cleaning and had just bent over to dust the shelves when she heard the ding. Knowing the mail boy hadn’t come yet, she didn’t even look up.
“Just put it on the desk. I’ll get it.” She heard a thud, and someone cleared their throat. Turning, she saw that Gavin sat there on top of her desk. She smiled at him. Then she realized he and his wife had ignored her for almost a week, and the smile faded. Would she lose her job now?
“You know if I keep coming into your ass in the air then we will never get any work done. Come here.”
“What? No. Look, I have work to do, so if you wouldn’t mind…”
“Oh, but I do.” He walked up to grab her around the waist and pull her into his arms. “We need to talk.”
“About what?” He could tell she was irritated, and probably hurt. “Look, about the other night. It was fun and all, but I can’t do it again. You are married, and Stephanie is a friend. It just doesn’t feel right.”
“Stephanie left.”
“What?”
“Okay. Plain and simple, with you the sex was amazing. But the next night we tried it alone again, and something was missing. We realized we’re not the same people we once were. She got a big show offered to her in Milan. That’s where I’ve been, helping her move some stuff there. We care about each other a lot… just not like that. You helped us see that.”
“Oh great, so now I helped to break up a marriage.”
“No, honey. The marriage was on the rocks and gone a long time ago. You just helped us to see it. Now, you and me? That is far from over.”
“Is it really? Well, I think it is.”
His hand eased across her nipple, and he smiled as it puckered into a bud. “Are you sure?” She gasped when he nibbled her neck. “Here, let me show you it isn’t, then.”
He quickly shed their clothes and sat in her chair to bring her down on his lap sinking into her at the same time. She rode him as they both moaned. She felt him shudder at his release as he bit her nipple gently. Her head was thrown back, and she screamed just as they heard the ding of the elevator.
Gavin quickly picked her up and ran with her to the office. Shutting her in there he quickly dressed and grinned over at her. She struggled with her clothes and realized that she must have left her underwear at her desk. She quickly put her clothes on and ran to the bathroom to straighten her hair. Gavin was opening the door when she returned. Just then she heard a booming voice.
“Oh Gavin! Come on out. I think you have some explaining to do.”
“Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Why him. It could have been anyone but him.”
“Why. Who it is?”
“My damn brother.”
Gavin opened the door to reveal a man that looked very similar to him in many ways but that is not what attracted her eyes. He was twirling her black lace underwear on his finger, and looked at them with a smile and a raised eyebrow. “So what do we have here?”
“Give me those, you cad.” Gavin wrenched them from his brother’s fingers as his brother laughed at him.
“No need to get all uptight. You know Steph told me everything. So is this Tiffany? Wow. Well since you have had the older, more dominant brother, how about you let me take you to dinner, gorgeous?”
“Um. No thank you. I like the older more mature type.”
The man’s head flew back with his laughter. “You have spirit. I like you. Hello my dear, it is good to finally meet you. My name is George. The more dashing brother. Of course, and younger.”
She couldn’t help but smile at the man. He had a way about him that was carefree and he smiled with his whole face. She looked over to see Gavin rolling his eyes.
“Come on George. Let her do her work.”
“Only if she agrees to have dinner with us tonight. My treat.” They both turned to look at her expectantly.
“Ok. I will leave around 4 today if my boss will allow it.” She smiled up at him slyly. At his nod she continued. “I will meet you here at 6 then?”
“Sounds great sunshine.” George winked at her and walked into his brother’s office. She looked at Gavin and saw the heat in his eyes as he looked down her body and back up again.
“Still not over, honey.” He looked at her and grinned. Then groaned when her tongue peeked out to graze her bottom lip gently. He turned abruptly and went into his office, shutting the door softly behind him.
The laughing could be heard through the door the rest of the day. The two men must have been in the room with the television. Gavin walked out to look at her as she sat at her desk. Walking to her, he lifted her to place her on the desk, sliding his hips between her thighs. She gasped when he nuzzled her neck.
“Gavin, stop! Your brother…”
He leaned back to grin at her. “We were going to order food. It’s 1 o’clock. What do you want?”
“I don’t care.”
“Chinese it is then. But if the ass in there asks, it was your idea. He wanted pizza. Thinks it will fill us up enough so we won’t eat too much at dinner. It’s his turn for Ruth’s Chris.” He laughed. She gasped at the name of the restaurant and looked at him. He seemed so carefree today with his brother, and so unlike the person he had been all the weeks prior. She gently smoothed his hair back, and he grabbed her hand to press a kiss inside the palm of her hand. She shivered when she felt a tremor course through her from the small action. He leaned over and took her lips with his own.
“Get a room you two. Are we ordering the damn food or what?” George stood there with his hands in his pockets frowning at them.
“You’re just sore because a certain redhead won’t give you the time of day.”
“Damn right. Red-headed dragon more like it. I can’t even go onto her floor without her tensing up like I’m the damn plague. What is it with women anyway? I tell you, they make no damn sense. Spend one night with them and then the next morning they got spines sticking out their damn back.”
“I don’t seem to have that problem, little brother,” Gavin grinned at him.
“Yeah, maybe it’s the hair. Feisty, them redheads, but man I love them.” He smiled.
“Are you talking about Becky?” Tiffany asked, brows rising.
“Yes, I’m talking about that little vixen. She won’t give me the damn time of day, and don’t tell me she isn’t attracted because that one night would have blown any straight man to the moon and back. You know what I’m saying?”
They laughed, and she listened to the two brothers banter back and forth while they ate the Chinese food, which George somehow knew Gavin had chosen.
Tiffany walked back into the building some time later. She had chosen a short black cocktail dress, and of course her stilettos. Her hair was swept up on top of her head, with small tendrils escaping everywhere. She had put more makeup on than normal, and thought she looked presentable. As the waiter led her to where the boys were waiting, she felt eyes on her. When she got to the table Gavin and George looked up and their eyes got as wide as saucers. George picked up her hand and kissed it, telling her how lovely she looked. Gavin walked around the table, and in front of everyone drew her into his arms. He kissed her deep, and nuzzled her neck, making her giggle.
“You know I can’t wait to take that off of you later. I am just dying to know what’s on underneath it.”
“You. Gavin, this was not part of the deal. He was not part of the deal. You said just you and Tiffany. You didn’t say he would be here too.”
“Sit down, Becky. You are causing a scene, for crying out loud.”
Becky was magnificent. Her dark red curls were brought up on the side, and laid in curls all the way down her back. She had on a form-fitting emerald-colored dress that came right above her knees. She had black stilettos on and was gorgeous from head to toe.
“Don’t tell me what to do George. You are not my boss remember. You can’t boss me around. Uh!”
“Sit down Becky. You are causing a scene, and I want to know what is so offensive about my brother.” Gavin looked at her seriously, but there was a twinkle in his eye.
“Nothing. Let’s just order,” She mumbled.
The four ate in silence and Becky talked to Tiffany about the business and how she was fitting in with Gavin’s schedule and everything. News must travel fast, because it seemed that the whole office knew about her and Gavin and his broken marriage. Gavin kept moving his hand up her thigh, and caressed her through the silk of her panties.
Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, they decided to call it a night. She and Becky had apparently had a little too much to drink, and the men decided to take them home. Becky cursed George as he led her from the restaurant. Tiffany turned to Gavin and smiled, but instead of taking her to his car, he turned. They headed to the huge Hyatt Regency beside the restaurant, and he led her to the elevator. They rode up to the top floor at the penthouse and he turned up a key. Letting her into the room he walked behind her. She didn’t have time to explore or cherish the surroundings because he quickly picked her up and carried her to what must be the bedroom. There was a huge bed in the middle, and there were rose petals scattered on the top.