Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73397 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
I can’t keep going on like this. I know I’m safe here, but I guess I won’t feel entirely comfortable until I know those three losers will never show their faces here again.
“Come on, Eve, stop already. You have security all around you in the form of ten Adonis males. Stop it.”
I can’t stop talking to myself. Thankfully, no one is listening to me sound like a raving lunatic. I’m becoming one of those paranoid women who shouldn’t be left alone.
I concentrate on watching the security cameras while I finish my food, lost yet again in fantasies of what I wish I could do with these men.
Chapter 15
Theo
“See you all at Mulligans, right?”
I ask, even though I know it’s the routine. We all meet after work at the bar around the corner for a few beers. It’s been the norm since starting at Scarlet.
After the kind of nights we have, a couple of beers is required sustenance. Most of these women are great, but some of them are high maintenance.
This job was supposed to be my golden ticket. The one that would make me all the money I needed to open my own business and live comfortably for the rest of my life.
Since that night with Evelynn, I haven’t been able to stay on track. Something clicked when we all played with the Boss. She is so much more to me now, but the feelings don’t seem to be mutual.
Evelynn keeps her distance these days—sending others to talk to us, ghosting since the first time we were together.
I’m the first to arrive at the bar. I take our usual table in the corner of the bar, as it is the only one that will hold a group as large as ours.
The bar is scattered with the late-night crowd. Most of them working in the food industry and just getting off after restaurants close.
“A couple pitchers of beer, Charlie,” I call out to the bartender. He knows the usual routine—we drink three to four rounds, leave a hefty tip, and leave. Tonight will be no different—except we all need to have a little chat about how we’re going to fix this fucked up mess.
Brandon and Robin are the first to arrive after I do. The rest of them come in one at a time, all looking as troubled as I do.
Once we’re all settled down, I announce, “We need to fix this.”
Conversations die down.
“I have a plan.”
Setting down their drinks, they all look interested in what I have to say. This is what we’re here for tonight, and everybody knows it.
“This is fucking stupid. First, Evelynn is all into us cumming all over our fingers and into us coming on her. Now she’s freaked out and playing like she never wanted anything.”
I stop for a minute, swallowing the last of my beer before pouring another glass.
“So, starting tomorrow, we engage her in talking. Hit up her office every chance we get. Walk in there almost naked and flirt with her. Even if she doesn’t do it back, she won’t resist for long. You know we’re impossible to turn down.”
I mean business. No woman can resist the charm of ten men—and with twins involved, they drop their panties twice as fast.
And this isn’t just about getting her body. Any one of us could get any girl we wanted. No. This is about her distancing herself from us, both as employees and as something more.
She’s more than just a boss to us, and I know we’re all more than just workers to her, too. Seeing her hold herself back like this just isn’t healthy for any of us, and it could hurt her a lot in the long run.
Max holds up his glass, smirking. “To getting her to open up to us, mentally and physically.” He shakes his head, pretending to sigh. “Damn, she tasted good.”
We all laugh at that. No one is bashing Evelynn here, but she is one of the hottest women on the planet. If she only realized she could have ten different men anytime she wanted.
The next day, with our plan all set, I walk into Evelynn’s office in my smallest pair of boxers. My body is oiled, and I made sure to spend an hour in the gym before work. I can tell the moment I stand in the doorway—she’s immediately frustrated.
“Miss Travers, I brought in my contracts. Did you get them?” I ask, even though I already know she did. I can see them on her desk in front of her.
I can’t help but smirk when she looks up at me with her jaw dropped. Evelynn struggles for her words when she sees me.
I can’t say I’m not turned on by it all. I like when a woman wants my dick, but I do wish she’d come up and grab me by the cock and tell me she does.