With His Boss (Stepbrothers Stepping Out Book 2)

With His Boss (Stepbrothers Stepping Out Book 2)

<b><i> Fraternizing just got hotter--before, during, and after business hours...</i></b><br /><br />Zoe and her stepbrother Grayson get caught by Grayson's boss "playing" in his pool. He holds their futures in his hands, and Zoe couldn't be more thrilled...<br /><br /><i>Note: If you love sexy m/f/m menage stories and aren't put off by a little BDSM and anal play, this story might be for you! This original 6700-word short story may be short in length, but it's not short in passion!<br /> </i><br /> <div><i></i></div><div>*~*~*~*</div><div></div><div>Excerpt:</div><div><i></i></div><div>"Just a little while longer and we'll sneak away," Grayson whispered in my ear. "Have to make sure Trace sees me."<br /><br />I was big brother's "plus one" for his boss's "End of Summer" party. Although why the changing of the season mattered to the tech guru, I didn't get. Seemed like everyone who worked for Trace Patterson worked sixty-hour work weeks. How would they even notice the change of seasons? And even though his company offered paid vacations, no one took one--or if they did, they only skated away for a long weekend.<br /><br />And I wanted to work for the man, <i>why</i>?<br /><br />Okay, so he paid well, and his tech company was touted by Forbes as the next great thing. Having a successful run with Patterson Software opened all the right doors. I understood why Grayson was thrilled over his new job--he was a computer programmer with aspirations for running large projects, but I was just an executive assistant. I wasn't sure what putting up with the stress would buy me.<br /><br />"I'm okay staying longer if you want," I said, leaning into his body. Since I was his date for the night, I might as well get everything he'd promised.<br /><br />"Pretend we're friends with benefits," he'd said a week ago. "Patterson doesn't like hiring family. He thinks it weakens the team."<br /><br />"But we're not family," I'd said then, turning to rub against his chest as I rose on tiptoe to whisper close to his ear. "And we do share...<i>benefits</i>."<br /><br />When I gave Grayson's cock a nudge with my belly, he snorted and placed his hands on my hips. "Save it for when we get home, Bunny."<br /><br />I wrinkled my nose. He'd called me Bunny when I was a little girl and liked to hop or skip everywhere I went. But he hadn't called me that for years--until I'd moved from home and into his apartment, and we'd crossed the line we'd been flirting with for so many years.<br /><br />Now, he called me Bunny because I wanted it all the time. "Spoilsport. Bet we could do it in one of his guest rooms and no one would ever know."<br /><br />He forced my hips against his. "Sweetheart, you have no patience. Are my leather seats going to get sticky on the way home?"<br /><br />I eyed the pool, which had one of those "natural" waterfalls, with a deep recess behind the water. Even if someone could see skin tones through the waterfall, that person wouldn't be able to discern much more. "How about we go for a swim?" I asked, giving him another frontal rub.<br /><br />His blue gaze cut to the waterfall. The corners of his lips twitched. "Did you even bring a swimsuit?"<br /><br />"Who's gonna know my matching bra and panties aren't a bikini set?" I murmured, pressing my hips into his. There, I felt it. His cock was beginning to fill.<br /><br />He cleared his throat and gripped my waist to set me away from him. "Use the cabana restroom. You can hang your clothes there. I'll join you in the water."<br /><br />"Really?" I had just been teasing, because I knew he was super-cautious to always show a professional face at these functions.<br /><br />"Yeah, really. Think I'm not bored, too?" He arched an eyebrow. "Don't play with anyone else before I get there."</div>