SHARE: An MMF menage (Double Delight Book 3)

by Gisele St. Claire

  “Of course.” I nodded. “I will wait to hear from your Assistant. Thank you for allowing me to take on your development. You have my promise that your vision will be carried through. I’m looking forward to working for you.”

  “With me, not for me, Haley. No one I work with is my subordinate. I hate bosses who make their staff feel like they’re somehow inferior.”

  Arthur clapped him on the back, taking me by surprise. “That’s because your father brought you up right. I can’t tell you how much I miss him. Haley is a superstar. You’ll not have a finer Realtor.”

  Arthur turned to me. “Thank you, Haley.”

  I got up to leave.

  “Ah, just one more thing,” Elias announced. “Can we not announce yet who is leading the development. I have another little deal happening where they might be put off if they know they have not got this as part of the package.”

  “We’ll leave it until you give us the go ahead,” Arthur said.

  “My lips are sealed,” I told Elias. His mouth twitched as I said it. Surely he’s not flirting with me a little?

  I had left the meeting and headed straight into the ladies bathroom. Checking no-one was around I’d squealed and done a little dance. I had got the development! Fuck you, Malcolm, I thought. I was going to have to try very hard not to do a little dance in front of his face with an accompanying smug grin.

  Speaking of the devil; I hadn’t even been back at my desk for ten minutes before he sidled over.

  “You look nice today, Haley. Not that you usually don’t but you look extra nice today. Have you been or are you going anywhere nice? I noticed you left your desk earlier.”

  “Not that it’s any of your business but Arthur wanted to check in with me about something.”

  His jaw tensed. “About King Park?”

  “You’re obsessed with that project. Not everything centers around it you know? There are other properties to sell.”

  “Yes, but Elias King is a billionaire. To work for him could be to set yourself up for life. Word on the street is he’s going to set up his own property management company so he can keep it in-house.”

  “Well, I wouldn’t know about that and I am perfectly happy working here at Greens, so if that is all, I have work to do.”

  “Fine. Catch you later, Haley.” He gave me that smirk again. I would have liked to slap it off his face.

  I got home and went straight to my room to prepare for my date. I decided on a Nine West navy blue fit and flare dress that skimmed over my ass. It was sleeveless with a round neck and had a brown belt that cinched in my waist. I added some Michael Kor’s ‘Becky’ dress sandals to my feet to give me some height and grabbed my MK ‘Mercer’ clutch. My make-up was all smoky eyes and a red lip and my dark hair was fixed up in a messy bun with a few stray tendrils around my face. I did the mirror shuffle where you tried to see yourself from all angles and I was pleased to see that I’d washed up quite well. I headed out to the living room to wait for my dates. Todd had agreed to drive us, saying that he was fine with not having a drink that evening.

  “Cancel the restaurant, let’s just take her to bed,” Chase yelled out, jumping up and walking around me. “Fuck, Miss Martin, you look HOT.”

  “Chase. She is going to run back to her room in a minute.” Todd scolded him.

  “No, I’m not. I am totally used to him by now.” I giggled. “You both look very nice yourselves. Anyone would think you were involved in property development,” I winked.

  “Do you really think sleaze ball will turn up tonight?” Chase asked.

  “I would put money on it,” I told him. “He has been smirking at me all day and he definitely read that text.”

  “Well, we have had an idea and we think you will love it.” Todd gave me a wink back. It was nice to see Todd’s more playful side. He was a lot more serious than Chase but I just thought he took a bit longer to warm up to people. “Your carriage awaits, Mademoiselle.” He added, and with that, we left the apartment and made our way to the restaurant.

  Leonies was a mid-sized restaurant decorated in black and white with fifties movie posters on the walls and chandeliers hung from the ceilings. Black gloss tables had the obligatory candle on them and the lighting was dimmed and had an orange glow to remove some of the starkness that the monotone color scheme would usually display. Todd pulled out my chair for me, a black leather cushioned back and seat alongside a silver colored frame. Then he and Chase took their own seats opposite mine.

  “Oh, it looks like we are interviewing her, I’ll move,” Chase said and he moved to sit to my left.

  When the waiter came to take our order, I looked across at Todd. “Todd, if I ordered a half bottle of champagne would you be able to have one glass, only we are celebrating tonight.”

  “Yes, one would be okay.” He looked at me waiting for me to elaborate.

  “Are we celebrating our threesome?” Chase asked. The waiter’s eyes almost fell out of his head.

  “Stop tormenting the wait staff.” Todd chided. The waiter looked at us and laughed as if it was all a big joke.

  I saw Chase’s face tighten. I’d never seen him annoyed or angry before. The waiter took our drink order and then gave us some time to peruse the menu.

  “I’m not ashamed of who we are, Todd.” Chase spat out.

  Todd sighed. “Neither am I, but we aren’t in a threesome, Chase. We are here on a date with a beautiful lady who might be uneasy with how ‘out there’ you are. So just rein it in a little, okay.”

  “Fine.” Chase huffed. “You are a beautiful lady, Haley. What are we celebrating, darling.”

  “It is totally hush-hush, but I got the King Park deal.” I almost squealed the last three words, my excitement had yet to disperse.

  “Oh my God, that is amazing,” Chase said, hugging me, his previous annoyance gone in a flash.

  “Congratulations, Haley. Much deserved and we look forward to that holiday.” Todd added.

  “Oh my goodness, yes. We can have a vacation after I’ve sold them all, to a place like paradise.” My smile got wider than I thought was physically possible.

  Our food orders were taken and we just continued with the same comfortable, cozy conversations like we had back at the apartment. The champagne made me more confident and I brought up the subject that had been on my mind and making me nervous for most of the day.

  “Listen, guys, about our potential threesome situation. When we get home can we head to the bedroom? I would like to get that out of the way.” I held up my hand. “I know that sounds completely unromantic but I’m nervous, you know my inexperience and well, basically, if I can’t be who you want me to be, then its best we know straight off, you know, whether or not we are compatible.”

  “Ah, Hales,” Chase said, adopting the nickname my friends gave me. “We will absolutely take you to bed when we get home, but do not have any worries, we are going to teach you how to do the sexy stuff until you are so good you could hire yourself out.”

  “Yes, Chase. Mr. Romantic there. Haley, it is not our intention to teach you how to be a prostitute. We will go back, head into the bedroom and see how it goes. Just know we are both nervous too. It is a huge step.”

  I breathed a sigh of relief. “Thanks, guys.”

  “Haley.” The voice I expected came from behind me. “Imagine meeting you here.”

  “Malcolm. Wow, what a coincidence. What brings you here tonight?”

  Malcolm’s eyes flitted over the table. “I just popped in to make a reservation for a date. You know, I like this place. I was passing bye so I thought I’d book in person rather than calling.” He looked at Todd and Chase. “Oh, sorry, I apologize. Am I interrupting something?”

  Chase leaned over offering out his hand. “Chase Collins and this is Todd Ross.”

  Malcolm moved over to shake Todd’s hand. “We’ve just invited Haley out for dinner. We’re part of King enterprises. I don’t know if you’ve heard of us? We are negotiating on behalf o
f Mr. King.”

  “Oh, absolutely.” Malcolm was almost fawning. I was surprised he hadn’t dropped to his knees. “Your development is one of the most exciting concepts I’ve seen in a long time. Haley and I have been working closely on forming the best plans in taking your development forward, haven’t we Haley?”

  If this had been a real business meeting I’m not sure what I would have done at his underhanded tactics. I was a quiet woman, and confrontation was not my thing. Malcolm had completely taken advantage of that fact.

  “Really, well, would you like to join us? We have just eaten our main meal but perhaps we could interest you in dessert and a glass of wine?” Todd asked.

  Chase leaned over to me and mumbled under his breath, “He will be getting his just desserts.”

  Malcolm took a seat. “Oh, you have had some champagne. Were you celebrating something?”

  “No,” Todd lied. “I am just rather partial to the fine stuff. Shame you didn’t arrive earlier, then you could have joined us in a glass.”

  “Not to worry, I will just stick to my usual beer,” Malcolm said.

  Over my dead body was he having any of my champagne anyhow.

  Malcolm chatted on about his ideas for the development for a solid fifteen minutes before Todd stopped him.

  “Sounds amazing, Malcolm. I’m sure we can come to some arrangement. Now can I talk candidly with you about the building? This is highly confidential and other than Haley you must not speak of it. We have taken her into our small circle and not even Arthur Green knows this.”

  Malcolm’s eager eyes opened wide and he shuffled closer to Todd. “Anything we talk about is strictly confidential. You have my word.”

  “So, part of the funding behind King enterprises comes from the Adult Entertainment Industry.”

  Malcolm’s jaw dropped for a split second before he quickly recovered himself.

  “We are hoping that some of our wealthier investors will choose one of the King homes and we’re also going to keep one for filming high class movies. We’ve been speaking to Haley this evening and think it would be beneficial for you to come to our current film set, see what we do, how we do it and then use that vision on the home Mr. King intends to keep for that purpose. You may or may not see some of the investors on that day too. I must point out that if any of this become public knowledge, Mr. King has advised me to do whatever is necessary to shut down the leak.”

  You couldn’t miss the tenseness in Malcolm’s shoulders at those words and when he spoke a slight tremble under laid his voice.

  “I won’t say a word.”

  Well, who’d have thought it? Todd seemed to be rather enjoying pretending to be some kind of mob member.

  “So, we will be in touch with Haley about you coming to see us. Would you be okay with attending on a Saturday, probably outside of usual office hours so that your employer isn’t suspicious?”

  “Of course, we will do everything necessary to assist you in this deal, won’t we, Haley?”

  “Of course,” I stated and I raised my glass which was still partly full of champagne. “Here’s a toast to a successful conclusion to our arrangement.”

  Everyone clicked glasses, with only Malcolm not privy to the double meaning of my statement.

  We stayed silent on the subject until safely back in Todd’s car.

  “The fucking mouth on that man, Haley. I don’t know why you didn’t just let me and Todd beat him up at the back of the restaurant.”

  “Because he’s not worth it,” I stated. “I knew he’d show up tonight. I told you he would. He’s a backstabbing bastard. Thank you for winding him up tonight. I’ll tell him it was a sham after I’m allowed to say I won the development.”

  “Don’t say anything just yet, Haley,” Todd said, winking at me through the rear view mirror. “I’m not done with him. He’s coming to the studio. I have plans to get him out of your life for good.”

  “You’ve gone all Godfather. Are you going to put a horse’s head in his bed.” I laughed.

  “No, but I do have plans for his head,” Todd’s dark eyes glistened with mischief.

  “I’m seeing a totally other side to you tonight, Mr. Ross,” I told him.

  “You’re going to see all our sides when we get home, darlin’,” Chase added and my stomach fizzled with excitement.

  “Oh, she just trembled. Don’t be a nervous girl, we’ll be gentle.” Chase said.

  “I’m not nervous,” I told them. “I actually can’t wait.”

  Chapter Seven

  Haley

  I unlocked the door to our apartment and Chase and Todd followed me inside. As I naturally would, I headed into the living area. Todd walked over to the kitchen and took a bottle of red from the cupboard.

  “Whose room would you like to go to?” He asked me.

  “Let’s go to mine. Mine is the largest.” I replied.

  “Chase, come grab some glasses,” Todd commanded. It would appear Todd was totally in control of the situation and I was happy to let him take charge.

  We walked back down the hall and I opened the door to my room. I didn’t know if either of the guys had had a secret peek in my room when I hadn’t been around. Looking at their faces I saw Todd taking in all the décor: my cream walls, gold satin curtains and matching bedding, along with my ornate framed mirror and ivory colored vintage style furniture. “It’s like a Princess lives in here.” He smiled. “Princess Haley of Dyker Heights.”

  “At your command,” I bowed. His eyes flashed with desire. The first time I had seen a hint that he liked me in that way.

  His complete opposite, Chase had flopped back on the bed like it was his own room, so there were no prizes for guessing that he’d seen my room before. “Move over,” I told him. “There’s more than you that needs to get on the bed.”

  My curtains were drawn from when I had got changed earlier. I switched on my bedside lamp and Todd switched off the main light. He sat at the other side of the bed and poured the wine into three glasses, handing one to each of us.

  “Let’s get more comfortable.”

  Todd stood and removed his jacket hanging it over the back of my chair. Then he unbuttoned his shirt and repeated his actions. His torso was lean but muscled with a slight smattering of dark chest hair that ran in a narrow trail down his stomach and into the waistband of his boxer briefs. He had narrow hips and a defined V and I was desperate to know what was beneath the boxers. His cock bulged underneath. He sat back on the bed and rested his head against my headboard.

  “I’m too lazy to strip, Hales, you’re going to have to help me,” Chase said with a fake whine.

  I smiled as he sat up. As usual, he’d discarded his jacket to the floor in the living area, so I helped him unbutton his shirt revealing light golden skin and a six pack to die for. As his hair was fair it wasn’t as noticeable where it ran down under the waistband of his trousers, but his abs and stomach were ripped and moved like beautiful waves on water. I had an overwhelming urge to trail my tongue all over his trunk.

  When we’d removed his shirt he threw it down at the side of my bed. I began to unfasten the button on the waistband of his pants and then pulled down the zipper, although it was a struggle given the package underneath. Chase raised his hips up off the bed so that I could tug down his pants over his legs and off. Joining in his messy ways, I also threw his clothing on the floor. I reached over and took a sip of my wine as my mouth had gone dry.

  “Now my boxers,” Chase said. “I find myself incapable of doing a thing. You’re going to have to do everything for me, Haley.”

  There was no doubt in my mind as to what he was insinuating. After my eyes saw his cock it was time to introduce my mouth. I swallowed; this was where it could all go wrong.

  “Don’t be nervous,” Todd said gently. “We’re here for you. We’re not going to embarrass you or criticize you. We’re all here to have a good time.”

  I smiled at him and then brought my focus back to Chase.
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  I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his boxer shorts and tugged them down, freeing his cock.

  “Now take your time, Haley. We’ve got all night.” Todd directed. “Hold it in your hand, look at it.”

  The cock in front of me was huge. It looked quite wide and was certainly bigger than any I’d seen before. After discarding his underwear, I held him in my hand. He was warm and his dick hardened while in my grasp. I pulled the head back in my hand, looking at Chase for direction, and revealed a pink tip.

  “Run your fingers over me, Hales.” I saw a spot of pre-cum bead from the slit in the top of his head and I rubbed my finger into it and slid it around his glans.

  “Just a moment. Let me grab something that will help.” Todd said and he left the room.

  “See, we’re not going to bite you,” Chase said. He placed his hand over mine and rubbed it up and down his shaft. I found his rhythm and then he let go, letting me continue. He leaned back watching me. “Don’t be afraid to go harder,” he said.

  Todd returned to the room clutching a tube of lube. “Strawberry flavor,” he informed me. “But at first it will help your hand slide nicely down Chase’s cock.”

  He poured a small amount into his hand and then came closer on the bed. I let go of Chase’s dick and watched as Todd placed his hand around it, massaging in the lube. “Show her how hard she can go,” Chase requested.

  Todd gripped Chase’s dick firmly in his grasp and pumped up and down with vigor.

  “Wow,” I said. “I would never have tried to go that hard. I’d be afraid of hurting you.”

  “You’ve done hand jobs before, right? With your old boyfriend?”

  “Yes as a prelude to the main event, but I just got him hard. I wasn’t fierce like you are.”

  “Here, take over.” Todd took his hand away and placed my fingers around Chase’s cock.

  Feeling more confident I pumped my hand firmly up and down his shaft, eliciting a groan from Chase that made me stop.