“I would have broken our company’s fraternization policy on the first day. That’s how sure I was that I wanted you.”
“It was the same way for me, Natalie. The moment I saw you snooping around on Lincoln’s porch, I wanted you. So how about it, can I introduce you to my son?”
Eighteen
Natalie
“Canweallthreebe there?” I ask nervously. My life was calm and calculated until coming to work for Mister Adams. My world has changed. My perspective has changed. I’ve been loved, and I’m no longer going to deny it.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“Yay!” She wiggles her fists in the air. “I’ve always wanted to be a mom…but I won’t be overwhelming. I’ll give him time to warm up to me.”
Jefferson comforts me. “You’re going to make a great mom. It’s in your nature. What would you say about us trying to make you a mom right now, in case we didn’t already do it?”
“Have you been spying on my search history?”
The guys laugh. “No, why?”
“Because I looked up how to remove an IUD. The internet said it’s possible to just pull it out.”
Lincoln lights up, his controlled demeanor giving way to pure excitement. “And we could knock you up today?”
“I don’t know if it can happen that fast, but I’d love to try.” I’m all smiles and nerves and excitement.
Jefferson moves beside me and walks me to Lincoln’s desk. “Have a seat, Lincoln.”
They do their twin thing of looking at each other and understanding what’s being said without words.
Jefferson positions me across from Lincoln, stands behind me, and lifts my dress. The warmth of his hand sliding over my ass sends shots of electricity through me. We’re way past breaking corporate policy, but since Lincoln and I are both quitting, we don’t have much to lose.
Lincoln leans forward in his chair, steepling his fingers in front of his mouth. “Are you about to get bent over my desk and railed?”
“It seems that way, Mister Adams.”
Jefferson slides my thong down and I step out of it. I’d had a fantasy about doing this with Lincoln, but with himandhis brother, I can barely breathe.
Lincoln wiggles a finger for me to lean closer, and I prepare for a kiss, which he gives me, but only briefly before he reaches for my top.
“If I’m going to concede that Jefferson gets to be the first one to fuck you in my office, I’m going to enjoy the show.”
Thrusting my chest out, I rub my breasts on Lincoln’s hands while he tries to maneuver my buttons. By the sounds of it, Jefferson’s stripping down behind me.
“Natalie…” Lincoln cautions.
“Yes, Mister Adams.”
“If you don’t behave, I’m going to rip your dress open.”
“But then I wouldn’t have anything to wear.”
“All you need to wear is our cum.”
I laugh. “To walk out of here?”
“If we do it right, you won’t be able to walk. I’ll carry you out.”
“That could be embarrassing.” I quit wiggling so he can get the front of my dress unbuttoned.