Mr. Charming_A Mistaken Identity Bad Boy Romance

by Nicole Elliot

  I didn’t like either of my professors from those courses, so it was more of a leave your shit and go, but I hoped I would get a good grade. Granted, I wouldn’t even know until a few days later. I hated that part; waiting.

  I grabbed coffee from the coffee shop, and it reminded me of the day I saw Logan here. It had only been a day and I missed them, and I was anxious to figure out whether or not they were selling me out. They didn’t hint at it at all yesterday, and I couldn’t tell if this meeting was for the company or for the sellout.

  I finished my coffee and had a scone, then I headed over to the office. I arrived a half hour early, but it gave me that much time to hide in my office and collect my bearings. I wondered if they did plan on buying me out, if I could try and convince them otherwise. It would mean the world to me if I could; if I could keep my dream of running my own company alive. It would be hard to do on my own, but not impossible. And then it would take much longer. I would welcome the work, but I didn’t want to miss out on this opportunity just because I didn’t have the balls to stand up for myself.

  I gave myself a quick pep talk in my head and headed to the conference room. I stopped short of the door and just looked at them. Logan and Jake; so powerful and imposing. They command the attention of the room and everyone in it has no choice but to bow down. They make my knees weak, my core tight from fighting the arousal between my legs. I was so afraid my nipples would be showing, but my half cup bra kept it hidden. I thought I subconsciously wore this nice lingerie for them, but I didn’t suspect anything. Maybe I hoped for it, despite being angry. I had to find out the truth, anyway.

  I saw Jake first, in his dark khakis and dark blue polo that gripped every muscle in his chest and arms. Logan wasn’t in a suit, and I was surprised. He had on black cargo pants and black shoes, his white tee shirt was simple but looked expensive nonetheless. It isn’t fair that they are built like gods, by the gods and worthy of the gods. They don’t belong here with us regular humans. Their presence hummed through me, and it was like they knew I was here. They looked up from the far right side of the desk and smiled. I went lightheaded.

  Logan stood up and opened the door, from just a few feet away I inhaled his scent. That clean citrus and heavy woodsy smell. Rugged yet smooth. I realized I was standing there; still and mute as I stared between them both.

  “Madeline, are you alright?” He stood in the door, his strong arm holding it open.

  “Um, I’m fine.”

  He made an odd face, he cocked his head to the side and then gazed at me as he smiled softly.

  “Come in then, Dan will be here in a minute.”

  I nodded and willed my feet to shuffle forward. I caught Jake’s eye and he smiled. He came around the other side so I was between them both. Surrounded, hot, this meeting would last forever.

  “What happened yesterday?” Jake asked, and he sounded mad. I took a shaky breath.

  “I heard of what you both plan on doing.” I started. Jake swiveled his chair, so his open legs were pointing right at me.

  He leaned on the chair, his strong and thick muscled forearm on the handle of my chair. I inhaled sharply at his closeness. All I wanted to do was lean in and kiss them both. I felt Logan on the other side of me, watching.

  “What?” Jake asked simply. I looked into his eyes for a fleeting moment, but didn’t have much to say.

  I wouldn’t be able to get through this meeting, I could barely hold it together. I felt tears pricking my eyes. Out of anger. They were going to pretend they didn’t know.

  “I heard that woman leaving your office yesterday, she was talking about you selling me out.”

  I heard Logan gritting his teeth. They hadn’t said anything, and it was hard to tell if they even knew what I was talking about or were just playing dumb until witness got here. Maybe they thought I would go to human resources and file some sexual claim. Maybe they were afraid of something like that. Though I would never do that, and it feels like they don’t trust me at all.

  “What woman?” Jake asked.

  I stood in anger then, glaring down at them both. “I was here yesterday, and I saw some woman running out of here. She was on the phone talking about you selling me out.” I spat. I felt a little odd with my hands on my hips, yelling at these two powerful business tycoons.

  Then Jake started laughing, and Logan looked indifferent. Why the hell was he laughing?

  “Why are you laughing?” My voice croaked and the tears I fought before came to. He saw and immediately stopped.

  “Fuck, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to laugh, you just look so damned cute when you’re mad.” He smiled and I wiped my face quickly. Logan shook his head and sighed.

  “Madeline,” he held out his hand, “come and sit down. Please.” He pleaded, his eyes soft and welcoming. I softened a bit but pursed my lips at Jake in anger.

  “What on earth are you talking about?” Logan asked me softly.

  I took a deep breath and tried to think of where to start.

  “I was in here yesterday. And I saw some woman in your office, you were both yelling at her and she looked pissed.”

  “How did we look?” Jake was making jokes, what was wrong with this man? Even though it didn’t annoy me enough to ignore it.

  “Um, hot. I guess.” I crossed my arms and stared down at my lap. I could feel them smiling at me, amusement or not, they were smiling. Was I being irrational?

  “Anyway, she stormed out of there and then made a call. She said you were focusing more on this startup and that you were going to buy me out.” I explained.

  Jake nodded and leaned back. He ticked his jaw as he clenched his fist and held it to his mouth as he frowned.

  “Is that why you left?” Logan asked.

  I nodded simply. The last of my tears were gone and I took a deep breath to calm myself.

  “I was mad, and I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t sure how to face you both, I was…scared.” I murmured.

  Both Logan and Jake gently laid their hands against my thigh. It was like they didn’t care if anyone saw, maybe they knew no one was around.

  “Madeline, why would you be scared?” Logan asked me. Jake squeezed my thigh to show he agreed.

  “You both are very intimidating, if you hadn’t noticed.” I whispered.

  The air shifted as everything came down on me. I struggled to even breath, and they both surrounded me so easily. Jake with his sharp cologne, it made me dizzy—but in a good way. A good way for him, because it draws me to him just as much as I am to Logan. They weren’t even saying anything and I didn’t know what to do, or say. How do you follow up to that?

  I just sat there and waited for one of them to say something. Perhaps they didn’t want someone as inexperienced as me, who was afraid of them. Well, I’m not afraid of them—but they make me nervous, yes.

  I opened my mouth to finally break the silence, but then I was blinded by a white-hot kiss. From Jake. He gripped my jaw so tight I couldn’t even move. His lips coaxed over me, hot and heavy and fast. His tongue grazed under of my bottom lip, and it dropped open to invite him in. As he kissed me, Logan let his hand drift higher and higher, right at the apex of my sex, but he didn’t touch me there, he just let his hand lay there. The heat of it was scorching. The feel of Jake’s lips were infectious. He broke away and before I could take two breaths Logan gripped his hand in my hair and pulled me to him. I could taste them both on my lips, their scotch and mint. Logan’s kiss was slow on my lips, soft and sweet and I caught my breath. His lips trailed down my neck, to that spot behind my ear and then Jake pressed one last kiss to my lips.

  They leaned away, and I could breathe again. I struggled to catch my breath as I straightened my hair. Logan let his hand drift away to my knee.

  “You belong to us Madeline,” Logan said. “You shouldn’t be afraid of us.” Jake finished.

  I nodded simply.

  “We are not buying you out.”

  I nodded simply to say I understood. J
ake reached out to fix my lips as Logan stood up to get me a glass of water.

  “Dan is coming.” Logan gestured to the door. Sure enough, Dan strolled in with his big briefcase.

  “Hello.” He graveled.

  He looked like a nice guy, older than Logan and Jake but really good at his job.

  “Hey.” Jake said.

  I stood up and shook his hand before I sat back down. I sincerely hoped I didn’t look like I had just been gloriously kissed.

  “Okay, so I’ve got everything together. Take a look.”

  He handed us each a folder, that wasn’t all too thick.

  “We haven’t named it yet, but everything is there. Numbers, figures, dates.”

  We all looked it over, and I was still thinking of things I learned in class to understand it, but I think I did okay. They projected a two-hundred percent profit, and for production to only last fifteen weeks. It seemed crazy, but all their launches are fast and they throw a ton of money into marketing so that they can make it all back. Their business plans are of the most unique in the business world, and a lot of people try to model and imitate it but they fall short. Jake has a brilliant mind when it comes to consumer wants, and Logan knows how to implement it perfectly.

  They were doing the same with this startup. It would start in the city, and then move onward to other surrounding states.

  “This looks great. What do you think, Madeline?” Logan asked.

  “To be honest I’m not sure I understand everything completely but it looks good.” I replied honestly. Jake chuckled a bit.

  “I never understand it.” Jake said. Dan smiled a bit.

  “That’s alright. I just wanted to run everything by you. We can put this into motion and get approval from Financial by the end of the week.” Dan said. Logan nodded, so I assumed that was okay.

  It was pretty obvious he took the lead role in everything. He and Jake were equal, yes, but Logan always held the headway somehow.

  “Great. Thanks, Dan.”

  He nodded and stood up.

  “See, that wasn’t so bad.” Jake said when he left. “Just wait until you’re in a room with corporate.” I widened my eyes and looked at him, then he smiled and shook his head as he smiled.

  “I guess not. I have to get home.” I stood up and headed for the door, but Logan grabbed my arm and spun me back around.

  “Home? Why?”

  I frowned. “Because…the meeting is over and I don’t have to come in until tomorrow.”

  “We thought you would want to be with us for a while.” Jake said as he stood.

  God, it never gets old. Being in the midst of these two powerful men. Beautiful and imposing.

  “I didn’t think you would want to. I mean…I honestly don’t know what I mean to you two.” I spoke honestly, like I promised Sarai.

  “Madeline, we’ve told you.” Jake said, and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes.

  “No. You have said a bunch of bedroom talk—like I belong to you or that I’m yours. But it doesn’t mean much beyond that. Not to me. I have real feelings for you both.”

  “Um, what kind of feelings?” Jake scratched the back of his neck, he obviously doesn’t do well with these kinds of conversations.

  “I…I’ve fallen in love with you both.” I wrung my fingers out as I nervously stood before them, my declaration filling the air.

  “Madeline, we haven’t treated you well. It’s obvious we have stressed you out. Since you just finished school, I think we have a way to make it up to you, if you let us.” Logan said.

  “Yeah. We do care about you, as more than a woman in our bed.” Jake said.

  “I…wow. I wasn’t expecting that.” I fumbled.

  “It’s true. Now, will you let us make it up to you?” Jake smirked, walking closer.

  “Well, how?”

  We packed up our things and then their driver took me to a hotel. It was swank and way too fancy. The entryway was marble, and the chandeliers the most obnoxious crystals. Logan stood by me as Jake got the room keys.

  “This place is amazing.” I said.

  “This night will be amazing, I promise.” He took my hand and we followed Jake up to the room.

  The suite was so large, and plush. The bed in the center of the intricately designed carpet and furniture. It made me feel like somewhat of a princess, or maybe even a queen. They dropped their keys and wallet on the center table and kicked off their shoes. I looked around a little more, but the air wasn’t allowing that. It screamed hot sexual tension, thick enough to cut.

  And I wanted it bad. I wanted them bad in every way, all night long. With finals ending, I needed to relax. I needed something to numb me and make me feel alive at the same time.

  “Let us draw you a bath.”

  20

  Madeline

  I entered the dim-lighted bathroom and cracked a wide smile when I noticed rose petals all over the bubbly surface of the water, and I had to give it to them. No one had ever done this for me. Their gesture meant more to me than they could imagine.

  I stripped off my clothes and lay down in the tub, moaning in pleasure when the hot water enveloped my body. I closed my eyes and let myself relax. The water felt soothing on my skin, and the silence that surrounded me almost lulled me to sleep.

  After several minutes, I heard the guys arrive, and my heartbeat sped up at once. My eyes flew open, my calmness ebbing into excitement, and grew tenser as they neared the bathroom.

  “Hello, beautiful,” Logan said when he saw me lying in the tub, surrounded with rose petals and bubbles. His eyes immediately flushed with desire and his cock hardened behind his pants. Jake stopped next to me and took me in, his breathing growing heavier.

  He groaned and adjusted his erection. “How is our girl? Enjoying our surprise?”

  How could I not fall for them? I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have them. “Very much. Thank you, guys. You’re so sweet.”

  I sat up, drawing their attention to my breasts, and my nipples turned into two hard pebbles. Their eyes ate me alive as they approached me slowly, both of them taking their clothes off without even breaking our eye contact. My breathing became labored, while my pussy throbbed too fast. I brought my hands to my breasts and rubbed my nipples, biting into my lip as my eyes raked over their gorgeous bodies.

  “If you knew what kind of things I want to do to you right now, you wouldn’t call me sweet at all,” Jake muttered, watching my fingers on my nipples intently.

  I winked at him. “That’s the point.”

  Logan growled and entered the spacious tub. “Such a naughty girl.” His hands replaced mine on my breasts, giving me the stimulation I needed.

  Jake sat down on my other side and pulled me by hair, his lips meeting mine mid-way. As our tongues danced, Logan slid his hand down my stomach and covered my pussy, creating an instant pleasure that burst through me. I pressed myself against his hand, silently urging him to continue touching me. Jake moved me so that I was leaning against him and encircled his arms around my waist. Logan’s fingers pushed through my swollen lips, applying the right pressure, and soon enough I was writhing and begging for more.

  “What do you want me to do, sweetheart?” he murmured seductively and squeezed my breast. He was now circling his finger around my entrance, teasing me with a promise of a stronger pleasure.

  “I want you to make me come. Please, fuck me with your fingers.”

  “Gladly,” he answered in a hoarse voice and plunged two digits into my needy hole. I screamed and snaked my arms behind Jake’s head, holding onto him when Logan’s thrusts became too strong.

  “That’s it, babe,” Jake said into my ear. “Come for us. Come on Logan’s fingers.”

  I thrashed against Jake’s chest as I came closer to my climax, moving my hips frenetically to meet his fingers. “Ah! I can’t take it anymore… Ah!” I arched my back and screamed, drowning in a powerful orgasm that washed over me.

  “So sexy. I need to have yo
u right now.”

  I was still experiencing my aftershocks when Jake made me straddle him with my back facing him and impaled me on his pulsating cock. He slammed me down again and again, his arms on my waist guiding my body, and I could barely breathe.

  Logan sat across from us and moved his hand up and down his shaft slowly, his chest muscles bulging after each move, and my eyes glued to them. I clenched my inner muscles, to which he responded with a satisfied grunt.

  “You own me, honey. Keep fucking me hard. You’re going to make me cum. Fuck.”

  His hands holding me firmly, he increased his tempo, causing me to combust in pleasure. I screamed his name, the pit of my stomach tightening when I started climaxing, and I threw my head backward.

  A few powerful thrusts later, he pushed me off him and sent me to my knees, covering my back with his cum a moment later.

  Logan didn’t waste even a second, already pulling me onto his lap and slamming into me. His cock hit my cervix, which brought a mixture of pain and pleasure that doubled when he started his steady rhythm. He cupped my breasts and played with them while our lips mashed together. I ran my hands over his firm chest, intoxicated with his nearness and scent. My mound was extra sensitive after Jake, which enabled me to feel Logan’s thrusts better.

  “Oh Logan! You’re so good. So deep!”

  I arched my back and bounced on him faster, nearing my next orgasm, and called his name when the first orgasmic waves rocked my body. My pussy convulsed around him, squeezing him harder than before, which triggered his climax. He moved out of me and knelt in front of me, right on time for the first spurt of his seed to cover my left nipple.

  “Damn.” He hung his head low, trying to even his breathing, and I leaned in and kissed his neck, feeling satiated. “This was something else.”

  “We’re not over, Madeline,” Jake said behind me and started rinsing my body off, his hands lovingly traveling over my back, ass, and thighs. “Now we’ll finally have a double penetration.”

  21

  Madeline

  My heart pounded like crazy at his words. Almost instantly, I became aroused again, and I clenched my thighs together to soothe the ache in my mound.