Body Heat

by Mia Ford

  “Don’t even worry about that. We are willing to send you off with a letter of recommendation if there are no openings here. You’ll be fine. Focus on your family.” Brent spoke again and I sat down and looked her over, remembering all the good times. It was a perfect mess and I wondered if we could find it all again with someone else.

  Unfortunately, Cecile had to resign rapidly and she was gone that day. We sat in the office after she left and Brent worked on the computer while I replied to some emails. “It was great having an assistant. Think we should get another one?” I asked as he paused to give me a long look.

  “Another woman, you mean?” He pressed as I nodded.

  “Yes. That made the office so much better,” I reminded my brother as he chuckled.

  “I think that Cecile got out just in time. People were starting to pay attention. How would we avoid that with another one?” He asked as I sipped some coffee.

  “We got a bit carried away this time. We could play it down a lot, maybe have another place for the fun part of the job?” I suggested as he ran a hand through his hair.

  “I did like having the stress relief and it was good being home more, particularly in your case. You were even awake the past few weeks here in the office.” Brent teased me as I laughed. “I guess we can try the process and see what happens.”

  He did an ad the same way as before, trying to keep it under the radar. Although, we could just explain that we were replacing Cecile. We owned this company and could do whatever we wanted. I pushed aside any worries, looking forward to what was going to happen next.

  Within a week, we had a few interviews lined up. I did notice that it was nice to have an extra pair of hands to help with the business in that time, even though I had a lot of fun after hours. With our house being empty for a few nights, I filled my bed with a few women as well as going to their places. Brent shook his head at me a few times, but I was always at work.

  Mom was home when we started interviewing new women, having a total of ten to choose from. They were all gorgeous but we settled on a blonde this time, explaining the requirements for the job. She seemed a bit surprised as she looked from me to my brother, but I could see the attraction in your eyes. “How does that work when we need to be getting shipping business done here?” Her green eyes were shrewd as she lifted an eyebrow to look at Brent.

  Her name was Veronica Tate and she came with a great degree and some intern experience, though probably not in sex like we needed.

  “There might be some nights required. We will be focusing on this business as well, of course,” Brent told her smoothly as she pressed her hands into her black pencil skirt and took a breath. We’d given her the information on her generous salary and benefit package that came along with the job and knew that it would be hard to turn down. “This will be enjoyable for all of us, Miss Tate. I assure you that we wouldn’t do anything that wasn’t to your liking, but an open mind is always a good thing in life.” She looked at me and I smiled assuringly at her as she licked her full pink lips.

  “I’ll take the job,” she told us as Brent grinned and nodded.

  She started the following Monday and Brent let it get around the office that we’d hired a new assistant. He was the more convincing of the two of us and seemed to manage to make it believable. That Monday, we got there early and ready to show her the ropes but it was Veronica that walked into our office wearing a tight pink dress, closing the door.

  “I was an escort for a short time in college. I keep that off my resume, but I assume that you won’t mind at all.” Her lips were curled into a dark pink smile and I stared as she walked over to us on tall black heels.

  “Damn,” I said as Brent gave me a long look.

  CHAPTER 9

  Brent

  Veronica gave us both impressive blow jobs that morning, throwing us off for the rest of the day. We showed her the software after that, finding her a quick learner as she leaned forward to enter some data. We explained that we had a hotel room for the wilder times and she agreed to that plan as we talked about the daily expectations.

  Veronica was different than Cecile and had a confidence that didn’t quit. She was a trust fund kid as well, just with brains and a college degree. Veronica made friends in the company and I suspected early on that she had other lovers, but she signed the same papers that Cecile did about keeping our involvement quiet.

  If she didn’t, we would go ahead with a lawsuit.

  She was sleeping with us within the first week of her employment, not holding back at all. Veronica must have made a hell of an escort, working late in the hotel room we’d arranged on a weekly basis.

  I still saw other girls as always, mostly on the weekends while I still managed to be home with Mom.

  We started to see the numbers go up in the company, realizing that we were doing a good job. We knew that it had everything to do with the staff as well, throwing a luncheon to thank them for their help six months into our beginning the job.

  Veronica sat with some of the girls, nibbling on salad in the conference room for lunch. I sensed that she didn’t care if people gossiped about us, which they had to be after the animal sex I’d had with her earlier today. Brandon was taking care of the catering for the lunch and I had her bent over the desk, naked and fucking her sweet, willing pussy. Veronica was a bit curvier than Cecile, with heavy tits and a curvy ass that I smacked a lot when we were in the hotel room. I knew that I cried out a little louder than I should have this morning when I came over her back, neglecting to use a condom in our rush.

  Her scream didn’t help matters, at least before I covered her mouth.

  I caught her eyes across the room as she sat at the table, looking flawless with red lipstick that matched her vintage dress. Veronica winked at me before she laughed at something someone said to her. I wondered how we’d never come across one another in our shared social circle but it was probably best that we were just meeting.

  The day continued at a local bar, since everyone was feeling a bit like letting go. Brent and I joined them, making sure that Mom didn’t need anything first before we walked down the street. The employees that were married with families went home for the most part, but there was a good crowd at the large sports bar tonight. It was a Friday and we could all let loose a bit, so why not? I knew that Brandon and I had kept to ourselves learning the ropes and being so involved with our assistants, so I looked at this as a chance to get to know them in a casual setting.

  We picked a table away from the bar and chatted with people as they came by. We had a lot of beautiful women working for the company, many that made it obvious they would be up for a night with one or the both of us during private conversation.

  We gently declined, watching Veronica throughout the night. More than that, some of our regular acquaintances showed up. They hugged us a little longer than needed, whispering ideas into our ear as Brandon and I looked at each other. Before too long, there was a group around the table, talking and laughing as we observed the group that could easily become an orgy.

  It was Brandon that realized Veronica was in the stock room with someone as he walked past. He heard her familiar moan and after listening, determined that she was with another woman. The idea made both of us hot as we ordered shots, sucking them back as we waited to see who she came out with. When she did appear, she was with another one of the assistants, Tracy. We didn’t know her well, but she was a hot brunette and the way she stood so closely to our assistant, likely more than just friends with her.

  Veronica made her way to our table later, leaning in to ask if she could use the room tonight. Tracy wanted to spend the night with her, and Veronica informed us that she offered her a couple of guys as well. I mentioned that we were her bosses but Veronica giggled and told her that Tracy would be tied up and blindfolded. If we didn’t talk, we could do anything that we wanted to her. Cocks were cocks, right?

  We gave her a key to leave earlier than we did, as Brandon hit me in the arm. �
�The fuck?”

  “She is bold but brilliant,” I told him as he nodded. We stuck around for another hour, figuring that the girls were having a good time. I sent a text to Veronica to let her know that we were on her way, and true to her words, Tracy was blindfolded. We looked over her curvy body, used well by Veronica as she sucked on Tracy’s nipple as we watched intently.

  We were silent as Brandon knelt before her to stroke her pussy, making the woman moan. She sounded broken and I glanced at Veronica with an impressed gaze, wondering what the hell she did to her. I moved behind her, leaning in to taste her pussy with my tongue as she sucked in her breath. I imagined Tracy’s tongue where mine was now, making my cock harden as I spread Veronica open for better access.

  Once Brandon made Tracy come and I had Veronica all over my lips, he moved to stick his cock in Tracy’s mouth, straddling her face. No words were spoken, as difficult as that was while Veronica pressed me to my back and rode me hard and fast. We brought a large box of condoms with us and I had managed to slip one on just before she jumped on me.

  Her hand was tweaking Tracy’s clit, making her yelp as Brandon fucked her face. Once he was done and coming deep in her throat, he moved her over and slipped a condom on. He gave me a wicked look before he slid inside of her, her raw moan filling the room.

  This was more than we could have ever expected and we enjoyed the girls throughout the night. We took turns with them as well as watching them together. Veronica was into both sexes and lapped away at her friend hungrily while one of us fucked her from behind. Tracy was also quick to please when Veronica sat on her face, licking her hungrily until the blonde was losing it, all the while coming around one of our cocks.

  After a couple of hours, we were all spent and Brandon and I made a quiet exit to let them rest. “Did we really just fuck another employee?” He asked as I nodded, as we waited for a cab. Veronica swore that she would never say a word about who we were. She also mentioned that it might not be the only time, since she knew a lot of people.

  We went inside at around three, heading right to our rooms. We were exhausted with the night we’d enjoyed and just had lunch plans with Mom the following afternoon. Oddly enough, both Tracy and Veronica were dining together at the same place. We nodded in their direction as we led Mom across the room to a table and she followed our gazes as we got settled. “Who are they?” She asked as Brandon looked at me.

  “They work for us.” I said as she gave me a suspicious look. “Mom, we know better than to get involved with anyone in the office. Dad taught us well while we were growing up.”

  She smiled wistfully at me. “It never stopped you from the ladies but I suppose I understand. We were all young once.” She sipped her water and looked at me again, with more of a serious expression this time. “I am told that you’re doing well there, at the office.”

  “We keep up on the numbers. It’s going very well,” Brandon replied as he looked up from the menu. “We catered lunch for the staff yesterday to thank them for all of the help. It ended up going into the night, which was why we were late getting in.” I was the one that woke him up, much later than planned and I knew that we almost missed this.

  “I am just glad it’s not too much for you boys. It was his dream for the company to stay in the family, never realizing that it would be this soon. We thought that you’d be older. I appreciate all of your hard work.” She smiled at us and I saw the pain flash through her expression for a moment. “I should tell you that more than I do.”

  “We know it, Mom. You don’t have to remind us,” I told her, reaching across the table for her hand. “It wasn’t what anyone planned, but we’re going to make it work.”

  We enjoyed a nice lunch together, noticing Tracy and Veronica leave together shortly before we did. Veronica gave us a wink before she walked through the door but we played it down as we ordered dessert and coffee.

  We stayed home the rest of the day, watching a game together before Ashley begged to rent a new movie. We made some popcorn and watched it late into the night, laughing at her for picking such a rom com. They went to bed right after and I caught up on some scores while Brandon chatted with someone on his phone.

  We slept in late the next day, working out in the afternoon and taking Mom and Ashley out to dinner. We seemed to eat in a lot during the week and thought that they might enjoy it, choosing their favorite bistro in Manhattan. It was fun, and though we were all missing Dad, we seemed to slowly be getting through it.

  At work on Monday, Veronica came into the office and closed the door. “Tracy was dying to know who it was that night. She begged me to tell her, but I swore secrecy. She even mentioned you two since I worked for you, but I laughed that idea off.” She sat down in the soft pink dress and sipped the coffee that she picked up on the way to work. “Did you boys have fun?”

  “Absolutely. Do you have any other friends?” Brandon asked boldly as I glanced at him.

  “Jesus, Bran.” I shook my head. I knew that this was right up his alley and her eyes gleamed wickedly.

  “You like a little group action?” She teased as I felt my cock come to life in my pants. We both did.

  “Who doesn’t? We just need to watch it, Brandon. We need to stay under the radar, especially with Veronica,” I spoke and they looked at me.

  “You must be the responsible twin,” she smiled at me as she leaned back, playing with the loose braid over her shoulder. Veronica was teasing me as I shrugged and looked back at her. “So, what’s on the agenda for today?”

  We assigned her some stuff at her desk to make it look like we were separate and Brandon glanced at me once she closed the door.

  CHAPTER 10

  Brandon

  “You were as into that night as the rest of us. Why are you acting like a damn monk now?” I asked as Brent pulled up some emails.

  “I don’t want anyone knowing about Veronica, much less Friday night,” he told me with a sharp glance. “Tracy can never know that it was us.”

  “I get that. I completely agree with that.” I threw up my hands. “I was giving her a hard time since she has a good sense of humor.”

  “Just be careful, Bran. We need to keep this professional. It’s getting close to being careless,” Brent told me as I sighed. “With Cici, she didn’t want to be caught. I think that that one wouldn’t mind.”

  “Do you think that she’d try to fuck with us?” I leaned forward as he gave me a worried look. “What do you know about her?”

  “She caused some trouble in college. Nothing criminal, but she liked drama. I think that she still might, and Veronica is just twenty-three. We need to be smart about this, especially since she is sleeping around the office.” Dad would have never tolerated that and I was reminded of that by the way that my brother looked at me. He looked so much like Dad, which meant that I did as well. Brent just had his look down so well that it freaked me out sometimes.

  I laughed when I came back from lunch and heard noises from the bathroom. Brent had been seduced, and I smiled at the sounds of Veronica’s contained moans as I took a seat at the desk. I met up with a friend at her apartment, getting mine there today after the serious talk this morning.

  There was laughter and Veronica slipped out of the door first, fixing her dress. “Did you two kiss and make up?” I asked as she stared at me.

  “He needs to stop being so serious,” she replied as my brother came out, buttoning his slacks.

  “Don’t say a word,” he warned me as I held up a bag from a local deli. “You didn’t go to lunch?”

  “I had an errand to run. I got this on the way back for all of us.”

  “Thanks,” Brent said as he stepped forward to search the bag. He pulled out a sandwich for himself and a salad, offering it to Veronica. “Want it?”

  “Absolutely. You sucked the life out of me.” Her delivery was clean as I laughed and he cocked an eyebrow at her.

  “I think it was you that was doing the sucking.”

  She
took her salad to her desk after some joking back and forth, and he and I ate our sandwiches. “Who did you see?” Brent asked me as I grinned.

  “Car,” I replied as he nodded. "I didn’t plan on it, but we ran into each other and took advantage of it. Kind of like you did.”

  “She came in after you left when I was getting ready to. Before I knew it, we were naked in the bathroom, and she had me. Veronica knows what she’s doing.” He shook his head and sipped the water on the desk.

  “She just wanted you to relax.” I shrugged and took another bite of the turkey sandwich. “This is fun, Brent. Nothing more.”

  “I think Mom inadvertently made me feel guilty at lunch the other day. You know that she’s never approved of our lifestyle. At work, she’d do that even more.” I looked at him, taking a bite of his sandwich. “This is important to the family, our running this place.”

  “I get that.” I stared at him. I always had, but this was a good balance for us, and we were successful at it. We were doing great.

  “No more shit like Friday night. I told Veronica the same thing. Just us.” His eyes were firm as he looked at me, so much like Dad that sadness washed over me for a little while. “We can’t risk it.”

  “Agreed. I have shit on the side, so I’m fine. You did too, last I checked,” I reminded Brent as he nodded. “Now were successful business owner man whores instead of some spoiled rich ones.”

  That made my brother laugh, relaxing him as I joined in. We finished our lunch and looked at some new clients, getting input from some of the managers over the course of the afternoon. I liked this work, this power that we held. I sensed a different vibe out in public, respect. People talked to us like they used to speak with Dad, sharing advice or talking stocks. That shit used to bore me to death, but now, it was interesting. I knew what I was saying in a conversation.

  There were invitations to business dinners within the first year. We’d go, meeting up with Veronica at the hotel for some sexual relief afterward if we didn’t have plans with some other women. Now that we were doing well in the business world, we were even more attractive to the female population. I couldn’t keep up with the number of times that we were hit on, even though our reputation was still out there in the papers and gossip magazines. I guess working a real job just made them seem less important.