"Well, you may be disappointed. My visit is a professional one."
"I could never be disappointed with you. Come on in. After eleven is good then I can take you to lunch."
Katie gave a laugh, glancing across at her aunt who had a smile on her face. "Okay, after eleven." She flipped her phone shut.
"Got myself a lawyer." Katie had to stop herself from giggling, thinking of how many times he had 'gotten' her over the weekend.
"Sound more like he has you, love."
Katie smiled at her aunt before glancing across the table at her uncle who seemed oblivious to the exchange. "I think he cares for you very much."
"How do you know that?"
"Woman's instinct, my dear." Her aunt grinned. Katie's instincts must be totally out of whack then. Katie let it slide, getting up to give her aunt a hug. She wasn't about to correct her on the fact it was just fun and games. Nothing serious could happen between her and Jack or Jordan. Her heart couldn't take it.
"Thank you for everything, Aunt Penny."
"You're welcome, love."
~ * ~
Tuesday morning Katie went shopping for a new dress and chose a lemon yellow one with a wide flared skirt and trimmed in white cotton. It had long sleeves with cuffs. Katie always made sure her clothes covered her shoulder scars. She had brushed out her hair; it tumbled down her back and was secured by a matching yellow ribbon.
She knew Jack liked to see her hair free. It seemed a little crazy she would be dressing to please a man. It felt strange going through the front door of Henson and Henson instead of the back entrance. Jack's secretary was a middle-aged woman with dark brown hair pulled back in a severe bun. She looked very smart and business-like in a black and grey lady's suite. The woman greeted her with a smile.
"You must be Katie. Jack said for you to go right in." Katie smiled and opened the door. He was on the phone when she entered, looking delectable in his tailored suite and white and silver flecked silk tie. The smile that lit his handsome face made her pulse start to race. He waved her in, motioning for her to take a seat, all the while his eyes taking in every detail. Did she really love Jack Cullen after just one week of knowing him? She pushed all the nonsense to the back of her mind. She had other things to deal with right now.
"The company has been in receivership for the last fourteen days. I haven't had a report of all their assets yet. I want it on my desk by next Monday." He was clearly frustrated with whomever he was talking to. "They can't refuse to cooperate. They have already filed for bankruptcy which makes them fair game. I don't care how, just get it done." He hung up the phone and looked her over.
"If you're busy, I can come back."
"Don't even think it, kitten. You are a ray of sunshine in this place. Come here." His tone was softer but still held a level of command. The heat of arousal flooded through her body at his words. She wanted to play his game but needed to get her documents signed first.
"Business before pleasure." She knew if he touched her, he would want to kiss her.
And if he kissed her, Katie would never get finished what she needed done. He gave a groan of protest and rose from his seat.
"You're a hard task master, kitten. What have you got?" He sidled around the desk.
"Just some basic paperwork from the sale of my grandfather's house. I was wondering if you wouldn't mind witnessing and looking them over."
"Sure, come make yourself comfortable. We'll get this done." He took the package from her hands then offered his hand to help her to her feet, re-seating them back down on the sofa in the corner of Jacks office.
~ * ~
Katie signed the last of the papers then slid them over to Jack. He added his own signature as witness.
"Everything looks fine here. You received a good price on your grandfather's house."
He gathered up the papers. "I'll get my secretary to post them back to the agent."
"Thanks, Jack, I appreciate your help."
"Jordan gets me to look over all his property purchase and sales too. It's no trouble.
This makes you financially independent, doesn't it?"
"I suppose it does. Don't worry, Jack, I'm not about to quit working for Jordan."
"It would devastate him if you did, kitten. I've never heard him go on so much about what a great job a new apprentice has done before. His last two hadn't worked out very well." She relaxed, not failing to note he was back in a playing mood.
"I saw the last kid he had. If his hair was any indication, I'm not surprised." Jack's chuckle sent a shiver down her spine.
"Come on, lunch." He stood up, taking Katie's file and writing a note to his secretary.
She rose and smoothed her skirt down, waiting for Jack. He came around his desk, pausing to regard her, his gaze roaming over her from head to toe.
"I think that outfit could do without one item." Katie gave him a puzzled look. "Take off your panties, kitten." His voice had dropped into his commanding tone he used.
Katie's eyes widened. She licked her lips, thinking about the prospect of walking around in a dress without underwear. Jack had a gleam in his eyes which told her he was determined to be obeyed. But Katie wasn't going to make it easy. She shook her head. Jack advanced with a predatory gleam in his eyes.
Jack never broke eye contact with her. A small thrill ran down Katie's spine. When she didn't comply, he repeated the command.
"Take your panties off, Katie." When he used her name, she knew he was serious.
"I think it's illegal to do that in public." Unable to look away from Jack's mesmerizing dark eyes, her mind turned towards complying.
"What are you afraid of? Take off your panties, no one will know but you and me."
"I'll take mine off if you take yours off," she challenged, raising her chin slightly.
Jack's lips quirked up into a smile. Her breath quickened when he came in close.
Katie stood her ground.
"Take them off or I will." Katie knew he would do just that. Taking a step back, she ran her hands up the inside of skirt then hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down her legs. She felt the heat rising in her cheeks as she bent, pulling them off from around her feet. She straitened up and held them out. Even she could smell her own musky arousal on them.
Jack took them from her hands, feeling them in his fingers, taking a deep breath of them before shoving them into his pocket. With one step, he had her in his arms, his mouth crashing down on hers, in a hard, punishing kiss. His tongue pushed past her lips into the depths of her mouth. He drank and sucked on her lips like a man starved.
Katie whimpered when he pulled up her skirt, his fingers sliding over the junction between her thighs. When his fingers dipped into her hot, wet heat, she moaned against his mouth. He found her clit, circling it gently before pressing down. Katie trembled and clung to his arms. He wrapped an arm tightly around her waist, supporting her before her knees buckled at his onslaught.
Just as quickly, he let her go, a wolfish smile over his face as he licked his fingers.
Acting as if nothing had happened, he took her hand and tugged her towards the door.
"Let's go."
"Bastard," she hissed at him for leaving her incredibly aroused and wanting.
Jack chuckled before whispering, "Think about how good it's going to be when you get to our place tonight."
"I could just take matters into my own hands."
"No, you won't. You're not allowed to touch yourself. I want you hot, wet and wanting for the rest of the day, got that?" He squeezed her hand as they headed for the elevator. Katie swallowed, not sure how she was going to bear being so horny all day.
"But I have to work here tonight."
"You're coming home with me when you're finished." Jack's tone gave no leeway to protest. A thrill ran down her spine at the prospect of what Jack would have in store for her.
~ * ~
"Tell me, kitten, how much more fun do you want?" She glanced up, clearly st
artled by his question. Jack had decided to drive her and their game to a new level, figuring she had responded well to all of his subtle pushing so far. Jack sensed something had changed in Katie since the weekend. Jack only hoped it was a growing fondness for both he and Jordan.
"What do you mean?"
"As much as I love these fun and games, eventually, they are going to have to end."
Katie blinked, a flicker of hurt crossed her face. She glanced down, trying to hide it.
"Oh." He watched as she pushed the food around on her plate. She probably thought he was trying to ditch her.
"Eventually, we are going to want more than fun and games."
"More?"
"Yes, more. I think Jordan made it clear neither of us want anything casual. I was thinking more about long term arrangement." The hurt was suddenly replaced by a look of panic.
Jack grabbed her hand and turned it over. He started to rub circles over her sensitive wrist with his thumb, trying to relax her. He felt her give a shudder. Jack could never remember a woman ever being so responsive and sensitive to his touch.
"You think you could handle two horny flat mates, kitten? Well, until you and Jordan have finished the dream home."
"Jack, I don't think..."
"Hear me out, I'm not asking for the full nine yards. I know you're not looking for happily ever after. Think of it as another step on this new life of yours, flat mates with fringe benefits." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively, making her smile. Her tense body began to relax. "You won't have the hassle of coming and going all the time.
Your aunt and uncle are relatively close by. This would give you more freedom to explore whatever it is you want to do." He could see her mind at work, thinking over the possibilities.
"Do I get my own room?"
"If you insist."
"And a lock on the door?"
Jack gave a menacing laugh. "Now you're pushing it, kitten."
"I suppose you would expect me to cook." Amusement gleamed in her blue depths.
Jack chuckled.
"You don't have to do anything you don't want to, kitten, but leaving the food up to us is like playing a game of Russian roulette. You never know what you're going to get, and it just may kill you."
Katie laughed. "Okay, I'll think about it."
"Good." It would be a great leap forward if he could get Katie under their roof. With lunch over, he kissed her good bye, reminding her of the night's pleasures to come.
He hoped this would give them both something to look forward too.
Chapter Seventeen
Katie was surprised to find Jack's office empty. She had left his to the last. Quickly, she plugged in the machine and set to work. With each passing minute, the anticipation of Jack's promise had her kept her constantly aroused.
She had discussed the offer Jack had made with her aunt. Afraid her aunt would be offended she was contemplating moving out, she had asked her aunt what she should do.
"This is your decision; you have to make the choice yourself. You can't rely on others to do your thinking and make the choices you should be making." Once again Aunt Penny was right. Making life choices was still new to Katie. With the help of her aunt and her two men, she was beginning to feel more empowered. She could make up her own mind and make her own choices. To hell with it, this was her life and she was going to live it.
"Remember, stay safe and we are always here if you need us," her aunt reminded with a smile.
She finished cleaning Jack's office and packed up her equipment. She was heading toward the elevator when her phone beeped. Her lips curved into a smiled when she saw it was Jack's number.
"Finished, kitten?"
"Yes, just." She didn't mean to sound so breathless but couldn't seem to dampen down her excitement.
"I'm waiting in the underground car park, level one."
"Five minutes."
"You have three." He hung up. Katie didn't take the elevator. It would take too long.
Hitching the vacuum up on her shoulders, she raced down five sets of stairs, almost crashing into her aunt on the bottom floor.
"Where's the fire, love?"
"Jack's waiting for me."
Penny laughed at her excited state. "Aahh, young love. Go on then." She dumped the vacuum cleaner at her aunt's feet, snatched up her bag then ran down the stair well.
"Three, two, one, good timing, kitten." Jack was leaning against the wall as she burst through the door.
"Not fair." She huffed trying to catch her breath.
"Nothing is fair in love or war." Casual as sin, he slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her close for a leisurely kiss. She melted into his arms. He kept his arm around her while he walked them toward his car. Jack's hand roamed down to the hem of her uniform skirt.
"Ever since I first saw you in my office, kitten, I've been having fantasies about that uniform of yours."
"Why, Jack, I didn't think you were the cross-dressing type," Katie teased playfully.
He rewarded her with a sharp slap on her butt, making her yelp.
"Hummm, someone may be in need of a good spanking."
"You and what army?"
Jack's dark eyes gleamed in the artificial lights of the underground, and as they reached his car, he pushed her up against it, pinning her between himself and the door. He covered her body with his.
"Let's see how wet you are." She gasped as he tugged up her skirt. Her body was on fire as his fingers brushed against her inner thigh, sliding up higher and into her pink and very wet folds. Her legs voluntary parted to allow him better access to her inner heat. Jack almost purred in approval. His lips hovered over her ear.
"Good girl, staying panty-less for me. Oh, so wet and ready, I almost have a mind to throw you over my car and fuck you right here." Katie moaned as his tongue delved into her ear canal. At the same time his finger pushed into her dripping pussy. Her hips bucked against him, greedily wanting more.
"Why don't you?" she asked with a soft pant as he slowly finger fucked her.
"I think the security guards watching the cameras would enjoy the show too much."
She gave an alarmed squeal and struggled in his arm, squirming on his fingers. He held her firmly, taking his time to withdraw his fingers and smooth down her skirt. He opened the car door and pushed her inside.
"You knew people were watching!" She glared at him when he slipped in behind the wheel. He had a devil may care grin on his face.
"I made sure they wouldn't see anything vital. It makes it all the more exciting, doesn't it, thinking someone is watching?"
"I don't want to star in some guard's private porn movie, thank you."
Jack laughed, pulling the car out of his parking spot.
~ * ~
Jack loved to spring surprises and none was more a delightful surprise than Jack carrying Katie through the door. He must have waited to bring her home tonight. Well, Jordan wasn't about to miss out on the fun, especially when the two people he loved most in the world were in the apartment. She pulled out of Jacks arms and went into his; there was no need for words as he slammed his mouth over hers, hungrily drinking her in.
"You can get started. I need a shower." Jack strode down the hall. Jordan happily took over the job of ravishing Katie. Without breaking mouth contact, he swung her up in his arms, following the same path as Jack. Jordan could hear the water running as he stood her on the bed.
"Stand here, sweetheart." She was trembling as he unzipped her skirt, sliding it down her beautiful shapely legs. He groaned, seeing she wore a garter, stockings and no panties.
"I love naughty girls." He grinned up at her. Katie giggled.
"You can blame Jack for that."
Jordan wasn't surprised. He'd obviously gotten to her sometime during the day. She took off her tight white shirt. Shining like a goddess, Jordan gently ran his hand down over the curve of her hip and thighs.
"You steal my breath, you are so beautiful." He stripped off his shirt an
d pants before pulling her back into his arms.
"You're not so bad yourself." Her blue eyes were deep pools of passion as he lay her down on the bed, retaking her mouth. He pushed his tongue in deeply, seeking out every part of her. She moaned as she skimmed her hands over his shoulder and chest. He loved the feel of her soft feminine hands on his body. Jordan's hand had slid inside the material of her bra, cupping her full breast; he loved the way they overflowed in his large hands. Quickly, he relieved her of the flimsy material.
"Can't even get warmed up without me?" Jack said from the foot of the bed.
"There are such things as savouring, Jack." Jordan said against Katie's skin.
"There's savouring then there's fucking. Which do you want to do?" Both he and Katie gave a groan of pure want.
"Fucking," they snapped together, making Jack laugh.
"Then get on with it. I want you to ride him like a cowgirl, kitten." Jordan rolled, taking Katie with him so she lay sprawled on top of him. With a quick kiss, she slid down his body, positioning the heat of her entrance over his hard aching cock. He gripped her hips to help ease her down onto his thick cock. They both gave a moan of pleasure as he felt her inner walls grip his dick. God, she was a tight fit. He loved every damn minute of being inside her.
~ * ~
It felt good to be so full of Jordan; she loved the way his hazel eyes gazed up at her with such fiery passion. She rose up and sank back down, throwing her head back.
She enjoyed every sensation, every slow thrust. Jack had climbed on the bed, lifting her hair. He trailed hot wet kisses over her shoulders and down her back. His hot hands slid around to cup her breasts. He rolled her hardened nipples between his fingers before pinching just enough to make her groan in exquisite pain and pleasure.
Jack was so good at making her feel.
"Such a beautiful sight, you riding Jordan's cock. I'm going to fill you with my cock too, kitten. Do you want that, to have us both fuck you at the same time?" He pressed himself against her back to whisper into her ear. Katie's senses reeled, telling her what he was going to do before he did it always made Katie hotter. "Say it, kitten."
"Yes," she gasped. Jordan bucked his hips under her; Jack pushed her forward on to Jordan who wrapped his arms around her. Their mouths met, tongues tangling.
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