Alec opened his laptop as we began our weekly meeting.
It was going to be a long night.
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By the time we were wrapping up, there was a light knock on the door. We glanced at one another, and Alec closed his laptop before moving to answer it. Nick blew out smoke from his cigarette as he turned to see who it was.
Sophie walked in, and Alec locked the door behind her.
“Look what the cat dragged in,” Nick drawled.
Her smile tightened, but she didn’t answer him. No one ever did.
“My shift is over on the floor,” she said, walking toward us.
“Good timing,” Alec murmured, loosening his tie.
Her dress was short enough to show off her long legs, and the heels she wore made her look taller.
“Did Liam Cahalan leave?” I asked. If he hadn’t, shift time or not, she should still be on the floor.
“Yes. He has commitments in the morning,” she said, pouting.
She walked around the desk. Her gaze landed on my paperwork, and I closed the file, nodding toward the floor.
The sound of her zipper opening filled the silent room as the energy shifted.
This was how we remained united. We lived, worked, and fucked together. She wasn’t the only one who volunteered to service us, but she certainly came in handy at work.
The silky dress slipped to the floor before she stepped out of it to kneel. She reached for my trousers, but I gripped her hand. I glanced at Alec and Nick, waiting until they nodded before I released it.
Alec opened a drawer, and Nick shrugged out of his black leather jacket.
I passed the file to Alec, waiting until he had all the condoms, lube, and restraints on the desk. He locked the file away just as Sophie’s tongue began to work its way around my balls.
Her moan had Nick shaking his head, and Alec chuckled. We both knew what he was thinking.
The night wasn’t as bad as I’d thought.
She didn’t know how lucky she was.
Chapter 2
Alec
She lay slumped on the couch when I removed the scarf from around her neck. When I nudged her arse, she didn’t move.
“Have you killed her?” Nick chuckled.
“I doubt it, but I know where you’re coming from now. She’s definitely starred in porn flicks with those sounds,” I said, checking her neck for a pulse.
“Don’t make a mess of my couch. Some people shit themselves after they die,” Rowan said, calmly buttoning his shirt.
“I’m not cleaning it up,” Nick added, smirking as he jerked his thumb toward her.“It’s his mess.”
She had a steady pulse, and I wasn’t sure whether I was relieved.
“She’s fine. She’ll need to cover up those marks for tomorrow’s shift,” I said, pulling out of her arse to get rid of the condom.
