I knew even when I had my fingers buried in her at lunch that it would drive me crazy. I nearly exploded from the pleasure. I had enough trouble keeping my thoughts at bay the past few days. Now lying in bed, all I could do was think about her.
I was supposed to go in for my office hours but I couldn’t imagine paying any attention to the students now. I got dressed in khakis and a dress shirt, then headed out the door. Sometimes the strict confines of a suit were too much.
“Uh, Mr. Moyer; are you listening?”
I came back to the voice in my office. A young woman, one of the international students from Nigeria stared at me with a hard face and her thick glasses.
“Yes, I am. Sorry.”
I gave her my undivided attention as best I could and then listened to the rest of the students for the next hour. I even went over to make sure I saw everyone because I felt bad that they had waited. Some of them made stuff up just to see me, but most had genuine concerns that they needed my help with, so I couldn’t turn them away.
I had a meeting with Jake to go over the new contract and was a half hour late. But he didn’t seem to care. I sat in his office as he poured a scotch for us both.
“I think this could make us a lot of money.” He was talking about Madeline’s start up.
Being principal investors gave us a lot of head way, but we weren’t going to cheat her out of any of it. She could make a lot of the decisions, but the contract would state that we had final say. She was so business savvy though, I couldn’t imagine not agreeing with what ever she would have to say.
“Yeah, if we do it right.” I said. He arched a brow and handed me the glass. I would need about three of these.
“I think Madeline can make anything seem right.” Jake shot me a look. We were both thinking of yesterday afternoon. It had been crazy. Hot, erotic, and insane.
“What time frame did you put on that contract?” I asked him. He usually drew up all the agreements. He had a way with the lawyers and words that went over my head sometimes.
Just last year, a company we invested in tried to come after us for breach of contract and Jake shot them down before they could even call a lawyer. So I started leaving everything to him.
“Fifteen weeks.” He replied, sipping his drink.
He leaned against his desk. He had gone casual today too, though it was Saturday after all. I was the only professor that opened their office on weekends, hence the long line.
“Do you think she’ll stay?” I asked the looming question.
“Fuck, I don’t know. Yesterday was fucking amazing, but I doubt she is falling head over heels for us. At the end of the day, she is in college. She is young, probably just wanting to experiment.” I never took him to be the realist in this situation.
“Well, it was one hell of an experiment if that’s the case.” I shook my head. I traced the brim of the glass as I thought.
“Let’s just go over this contract, and then figure out how we’ll present it to her.”
“I don’t think that will be a problem. She can be professional when she needs to be.”
It was probably what drew me to her most. She was very intelligent and serious about her future, and eager to learn from us. Of course I would teach her as long as she wanted me to.
“What if this comes back to bite us? I mean, she could take this company international once this is up.” Jake said.
“Yeah, but we still have a hefty amount of shares. That’s why I think it’s important to…get on her good side.”
“I think we are already on all of her good sides, man.” He arched a brow and I chuckled at the thought.
I don’t think I could ever stop thinking about her that way.
“You never know. Let’s just look this over.”
We spent the next hour going over the contract. We were sure not to leave any stones unturned, as always. We didn’t want any complications ensuing, or any lawsuits. I was still worried about being a professor and sleeping with a student. Bottom line was she wasn’t my student, and it was never a rule. Just frowned upon for the reputations of everyone involved. It could taint me, but I would find my way out of it. But it would destroy her.
These people in the business world, they are sharks. And they look for the easiest way to draw blood.
Somehow I had to make sure, they wouldn’t touch her.
Nine: Madeline
Senior principles of business is the last nail in the coffin to being a business major. And I hate it.
The entire class is a collection of soul wrenching group projects. No one wants to do any of the work, they are all too busy partying to keep up with anything. I was lucky two people dropped the course and it left us with an uneven number, so I got to work alone.
Sure, I could have split work with a group of two other people but I would probably just end up doing it myself. So I am. I didn’t mind it though, since there is a part of me that likes to be in control. Luckily, I doubled the final as the same proposal I gave to Jake and Logan. Speaking of…
I was slumped in the seat because my back and thighs were sore. Even my abs, as I had done a full body workout. I might as well have.
There was a time when I would have freaked if I even thought of the possibility of what I did last night. I lived a boring life. I went through the awkward phase in high school, of fondling and wading through relationships in school. I had two boyfriends in high school. The first was my sophomore year and he was my first kiss, and first date. He was sweet, and nice but there was nothing there. I went out with him because everyone in my friend group had someone, and he asked me out. There was no real reason to turn him down. He was ‘high-school’ cute, I imagine he looks much better now. But then homecoming came about and we went together, but I realized there was nothing tying me to him. I think we lasted seven months though, but not through the summer.
Then senior year came and I dated a starting linebacker for the football team. It didn’t seem that important, but in Texas, it was. Which is where I grew up. But he was muscular and hard and he made my heart flutter. I kept telling myself I was in love with him. After three months of dating, I lost my virginity to him and made the mistake of telling him I loved him. He dumped me a week later.
That was it until now. I wouldn’t call Jake or Logan my boyfriend, but the way they took me in their bedroom made me feel like I belonged to them.
At first, I could barely remember it, when I first got home. Being in the restaurant, squished between their thighs as Jake held me in place, and Logan masterfully played me with his fingers wasn’t far back in my head. But I was near climax, in a public place, and it scared and thrilled me all at the same time. I deftly recall finishing lunch, which I barely ate because my stomach was in severe knots, and then climbing into their limo.
Sitting in class my thighs rubbed together and the lecturer drowned out in the back of my head. I could still feel the flutter of my heart as Jake carried me into the bedroom. They took turns undressing me, each turn was equal and left fire in its wake. I noticed how different their touch was. Jake would grab me as he peeled my skirt off, Logan would trail his fingertips over me like he was tracing every inch of me; my breasts, and my thighs as he slid my panties off. Each touch was so different but I liked both.
It went on for hours, and I could barely believe it. If I wasn’t in class I think I would be getting myself off to the memory. The food, their tongues, their cocks…
Nothing compares to the feel of them. Logan was thick and long enough to take me from behind. Jake was hung enough he could reach my very core and it wouldn’t split me in half because his girth wasn’t too wide. My sex adapted to them both in the weirdest yet most amazing of ways. When one would leave me I was ready for the other.
We were a sweaty mess of three people in the throes of passion for hours on hours. I craved it. At first it was lost to me, that I could be shared by two men. I couldn’t say I had a strong set of morals or anything, but it was still such a different f
eeling. Sarai would lose it, I hadn’t gotten a chance to talk to her yet.
I was wrapped up in the two of them, but still didn’t know where I stood. I mean, I do work for them and I am trying to make a name for myself in the business world with their help and money. I had to stay focused, and I still have three weeks of school left.
But a night like that is bound to stick with me, even now.
“Please keep working on your projects. I will see you all next time.”
Finally he concluded the lecture. Mr. Samme was a nice guy, but old and dated in my opinion. He was always using the old business model. Anyway, I left class and stopped at the café for a coffee. The weather was warmer now, so I regretted my jeans, but my tee shirt kept me cool.
As I sat at the small table, in the corner away from everyone else, I kept thinking of what they would say. Most of the time, we weren’t talking. But when we were, they promised the dirtiest of things that still got me excited. Confused and unsure, but excited nonetheless. Logan said I was theirs, Jake said I belonged to them.
They told me they wanted to corrupt me. And I wanted them to.
Gosh, at this point I have to go in the car and finish myself off because I’ve aroused myself so much.
“Don’t look so somber.”
I felt him before I heard him. Logan.
He came behind me, his hand on my shoulder for a split second. But there are people around and he snatched it away just as fast. Then he was sitting in front of me. Innocently, as a professor might behaving coffee with his student. He set his cup down and my eyes followed those slender fingers of his that know me so well. I swallowed, and then met his eyes. Dark with a smolder as he looked at me.
He looked so crisp and clean, as always. He had a tailored jacket over a smooth, cream white dress shirt, slightly unbuttoned at the top. I didn’t know if he was wearing jeans or dress pants, but I was sure he would look great in both.
“I’m not.” I finally spoke. He slightly frowned as his eyes glinted around. I knew he wanted to be closer to me then, even as he leaned forward he stopped himself.
His jaw ticked as he thought. I blinked back at him, unsure of what to say. Anyone in here could cut the sexual tension in here with a knife, and it may not even do anything to it. I felt the same way around Jake. But somehow each feeling was different, in its own way. Around Logan I wanted to hold him. Around Jake I wanted him to…rough me around. I sighed.
“Long day?” Logan asked, he grinned slightly. His frown gone. Surely no one would think anything just because we were sitting here together.
“Sort of. I…had a tiring night.” His eyes gleamed and he smiled, making sure it didn’t look like an ‘I want to fuck you’ smile.
“I can imagine.” His eyes roamed over my chest, even though it was hidden by the cotton of my shirt he still rolled his jaw, as he does when he is aroused. They both have different tells.
Jake would crack his neck ever so slightly and roll his tongue over the inside of his cheek. It was hot. They were both hot. God, it’s hot in here.
“How is your day going? You taught today?” I asked nervously. It seemed like such an odd conversation to behaving with a man who was eating out of my sex the night before.
“I did. I just finished my office hours. Are you enjoying your final days of class?”
I nodded softly.
“Yes, I am. I’m eager for it to be over though, so I can focus on the internship.”
“You have a great work ethic, I always thought so.”
I smiled at his compliment. It meant a lot coming from his as both a business man and an awfully pretty man.
“Thank you.”
He sipped his coffee and I took the second to quench my own thirst with the creamy, sugary liquid I concocted.
“But speaking of your internship.” He stood up, leaning forward for only a slight moment. But it was enough for me to inhale his sharp citrus and woodsy scent and get a little lightheaded.
“We want you in the office today at five.”
That sentence could be interpreted in so many ways. I went over all of them as he walked away. But I landed right on the word ‘want.’ He didn’t mean it in a business way at all. I would be seeing both of them, again.
I had nearly two hours before hand so I went home and changed into something racier. I would usually be in the library studying, but I thought I could spare a day. Telling myself this wasn’t going to change anything, and it didn’t mean I was slacking off. We all need one day, right?
“You’re in a hurry!” Sarai was in the living room when I came crashing in.
“Um…” I knew I had to take a shower too, so I didn’t have much time to talk. But she followed me into the bathroom anyway and screamed over the shower.
“What’s going on with you?” She asked me. I shampooed my hair quickly, luckily it dries quickly.
“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” I smiled to myself.
“Try me, bitch. I haven’t seen you since you got that job. What are your bosses like?”
I rinsed off and started shaving my legs. I took a deep breath, and here goes it all.
“They’re aggressively hot, and sexy. And I had sex with them both last night.”
There was silence. And then the cold room slammed into me as she yanked the shower curtain back and glared at me. We didn’t have strict boundaries, obviously. But the way I was standing trying to shave my right leg left me wide open and I scrambled to cover up.
“No. Way.” Her lips hinted at a smile.
“Yeah. Way. I’m getting ready to go and see them.”
She pursed her lips and let me continue my shower.
“What was it like? I mean I have always thought about it, but I never even…wow. I didn’t know you did things like that. I’m impressed and shocked. And confused!” She rambled on a little farther and I drowned her out when I rinsed off.
“I don’t know, honestly. They just make me crazy when I am around them.”
“So, you’re legit attracted to them both? I never thought…”
“Yeah. I am. There are different things about them. Different qualities that I like.” I finished up and grabbed my towel. I wrapped it around myself and then stepped out of the shower.
“Oh my goodness.” She looked up at me from her spot on the vanity stool. Her hair started to cling from the steam.
Back in my bedroom she dropped onto my bed and continued her interrogation.
“What kind of qualities?”
I tugged on a pair of pink lace panties and she laughed. I tried to pick out a matching bra but I fell short. I just picked out a white half cup bra I only wore a few times.
“You’re trying to kill them.” She nodded to my choice of undergarments.
“Stop. And I don’t know. They touch different ways, kiss different and…you know.” I flushed. Even still I couldn’t talk about it. Not out loud at least. I wanted to say they fuck different.
Logan likes to stretch me wide with his girth and Jake likes to climb inside of me and pound my core.
“Uh huh. There is something about them, I don’t know.”
“How will it affect your work? And wait…” she made a face as she thought, “isn’t one of them a teacher here? Oh yeah! Logan um…Moyer. I never saw him before. I had no idea he was beautiful.”
“Why do you think everyone talks about him? I mean he’s a great business man but still. I don’t know how it will affect it because we haven’t done much. They seem very professional though, and I can be too.”
Except for the fact that I am on my way to their office right now to do god knows what.
“I hope not.”
I found a good pair of dark jeans and a white vee neck that hung low and showed cleavage. I honestly didn’t know how I was supposed to dress because I knew I wasn’t working today.
“So, when you’re having sex do you take them both? Like, at the same time?”
I looked at her through the mirror as I bru
shed my hair to help it dry. How had I not even thought about that yet? We had mostly just taken turns. I would suck one off while the other was inside of me. But I couldn’t even imagine that, they were both so intimidating.
“We didn’t last night but…it’s something I guess we might do. Maybe when I trust them more.”
Sure, I am wildly attracted to them and hopped into bed with them. But that trust wasn’t completely there. I think I mostly respected them as business men and…lovers maybe. I had no clue how anyone could put a label on it. But it was too soon to freak out about that anyway.
“I get you.” She eyed me carefully and I knew the lecture was coming. Thankfully she waited until I had my shoes on and was ready to go.
“Just be careful. These are big time business guys, and one of them is a teacher. I don’t think they would throw you a lifeline if it meant they go down.” She held my arms carefully. Even though she looked less than tough in her pink onesie, she was anything but. And I knew she wanted the best for me.
“Thank you. I won’t do anything drastic, I’m just…having fun.” There. That was even mostly true.
If anything I was having fun. Before I graduate and run off into the real world to struggle. This was fun, and I need to keep it easy.
“Okay. Fun is good. I’ll see you later.”
She waved me goodbye and I was on my way to their office. I always thought my beetle looked so out of place, but now it really does in a lot full of the finest luxury vehicles. I knew my way around by now.
At three minutes until five I strolled into the office, not sure which one to go in. I heard noises from Jake’s office, so I went there first. His office is very chill; seriously, he has a pool table. His couches are a cream leather and the desk wide and wooden. I opened the door to find them both looking over a dozen papers.
They both looked up at me as I entered, their conversation ceasing. Jake smiled smugly, looking at me like I were already naked. He was very casual today in khaki shorts and a tight, dark blue polo. Logan was the same as earlier, sans jacket. Their eyes were wide and wired. Excited from work and me I suppose.
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