Chapter 69 Flirty mates

Chapter 69 Flirty mates
It took 20 minutes for them to come up to my office. I thought I would have to wait the entire day to see them because of their fans, who might be pouting at the moment. They knocked on the door before stepping in. They didn't even wait for me to ask them in, traipsing like they owned the entire place when they didn't.

"Darling!" Miles was the first to come close to me. He walked around the table and placed a kiss on my neck. "We have missed you so much, darling. Why do you have to work far from home?" He pouted, looking like he was about to cry.

I raised an eyebrow at that, knowing there was a reason for the way he was acting. "Out with it, already. What do you want from me?"

"Why do you think we need anything from you?" Mitch asked as he sat at my table, looking at me with a sly smile. "Can't we visit whenever we miss you?"

"Yeah. Why are you always thinking bad about us?" Mike pouted. "It's not right, darling. Can't you pity these husbands of yours?"

"Husbands? Last I checked, my ring finger..." I trailed off, a frown marring my face when I realized something I'd overlooked.

"What's wrong?" They asked at the same time, catching up with my mood like they'd always done. They seemed to know that I was deep in thought and when worried.

"How many rings am I getting? Three?" I asked, thinking of how possible it would be to have three rings on my fingers. Wouldn't it be too much? Or would I have to wear them on three of my fingers? Or take turns wearing them? As there are 7 days in a week, I will wear each one twice a week and stay without, on Sunday.

"Anyone you wish." Miles wrapped his hand around my neck and placed a kiss on my right cheek. "Should you want a hundred, we will get it for you. Just say the word."

"How many do you want?" He asked, looking like he was barely keeping himself from laughing. "If you don't want a hundred, you can tell us how much you require."

"Just give us a warning before you do. We need to save as much money as we can, should you demand a million," he joked, the mirth not reaching his face. I could tell they meant that because of his

Seriously, he looked.

Not one to miss something like this. I raised my right palm. "Let me see. Why don't you get me a billion? I want gold, silver, diamond, and sapphire. I want it all!"

"Then, you will get it." Miles placed a kiss on my left cheek once more before he joined his brothers. "Anything for you, our love. You are, after all, the reason we toil each day. We went to make you happy and satisfied."

"Why do I feel like your last word has something it's implying?" I folded my arms.

"Because it is!" They chuckled.

"To make you happy, you have to do something for us," Mitch whispered, leaning close to me, the table the only thing keeping him from kissing me. "We also need our happiness. And it's between

your thighs."

"Hey!" I pointed at him, blushing a deep scarlet. "Don't go about saying stuff like that!"

He chuckled, his brothers joining him as they looked down at me. Identical eyes focused solely on me as if I were the only one in the entire world.

"You don't have to pretend with us, baby girl. You like it when we touch you."

"I don't!" I argued, folding my arms as I leaned on the chair.

"You do, darling." Mitch walked to my side and wrapped my hands around his neck. "Do you think we don't know how you look at us whenever we are in the same room? Stripping us bare with your

eyes."

I gulped, trying not to react to his words.

"It always takes my willpower not to have you in the dining room. Having you for breakfast sounds better than the meal I make," he bit my left ear, blowing on my neck.

"Why didn't you?" I breathed out, closing my eyes.

"Didn't you always complain about how tired you are every night? We were just considerate of you, though you never make it easy, always following us with wanton eyes." He exhaled on my neck once

more. "Each morning during work, we always envision scenes about you. I just want to have you spread on my table, your pussy glistening with arousal, waiting to be licked. I will spread your labia, so

I can get to it."

I clenched my thighs, biting my bottom lip to prevent a moan from escaping.

"Don't forget us, brother," Mitch growled.

"Maybe we can have triple penetration?" Mike suggested. "Your arse cherry needs to be popped."

"Yes. We will take you in all corners of the room." Miles reached for my left cheek, caressing it. "We might even return to the hotel."

"We will screw you in the hot spring, and fuck you against the balcony," Mitch said, coming over to my side.

I broke out in a sweat, gulping as I tried to calm my racing heart. It was difficult to keep my heartbeat in check.

"Talking of it makes me want to take you here."

"I will -"

A knock on my door interrupted me. Groaning, they straightened, turning towards the door.

I ran my hand through my hair, trying to keep my heartbeat in check as I turned to ask the person in, praying my cheeks weren't as hot as I feared they would be.

Janet strode into the office, her gaze instantly going to my mates before it landed on me.

"Good morning," she greeted them while looking at me. "You have a meeting at none, Ma'am. I know you might have forgotten, so....."

"Thank you." I smiled at her, grateful that she reminded me of it because I'd forgotten about it.

"My pleasure." Smiling at me, she left, closing the door behind her.

"She's the only worker who doesn't give us more than a glance," Mitch said, pouting as he plopped down on the armchair.