After dinner, I walk up to bed and climb in. I hear them come in some time later, but I just roll over refusing to acknowledge their presence. I feel the bed dip on both sides, feel both of them reaching for me, trying to get any reaction out me.
I feel Theo’s erection pressing into my back, so I roll onto my stomach. “Punish him not me,” Theo says, his cold hands rubbing my ass. I know whatever we do, Tobias will feel through their bond. Not wanting to give him the satisfaction, I fight my own desires, choosing to ignore the feeling stirring in my stomach. I actually have trouble telling if they are my own feelings, they feel a little foreign to me. Then I realise what they meant about the bond and feeling what each other feel.
“Babe,” Theo whines, tugging on my hip, trying to get me to roll over. I feel terrible knowing he has been wanting to touch me all day. But don’t want to give Tobias the satisfaction knowing he won.
“Nope, you have both turned me off men for life. Not interested.” Tobias moves his hand, rubbing my lower back, but I don’t give in, holding strong, although I want to crumble and beg them to be inside me. I toss and turn all night, fighting their desires that are pushing on to me and fighting my own. My sleep was broken and restless.
Waking up the next morning, I feel exhausted. I roll over and Tobias and Theo both have suits on. I sit up hopeful. Tobias destroying the feeling almost instantly.
“Nope, don’t even ask.”
“So what? I am supposed wait here all day for you both to return? Sorry to tell you but I am not housewife material” Theo smirks.
“Clearly your cooking is terrible.” Tobias throws back at me. I cross my arms across my chest. I feel tears burning my eyes at not being allowed to leave. I just want to feel like a normal person, why is that so wrong? Theo leans over and whispers in my ear.
“Go get dressed.” I jump off the bed and Tobias turns on Theo.
“What the fuck, Theo, you know she can’t leave.”
“It’s just work, Tobias. She has been stuck here for weeks, and you know we need the help there.” Tobias mutters something too low for me to hear.
He isn’t happy and follows me into the walk-in robe. I thought he was going to stop me, but instead reaches in and grabs my black dress off the hanger and passes it to me. I look at him, excited. “Hurry up before I change my mind.” I happily grab my make-up bag and rush into the bathroom. I quickly throw on my mascara and eyeliner as well as some red lipstick. I brush my hair and straighten it. Feeling somewhat girly today. I grab the dress and put it on. It’s a black mid length dress with lace on the back. I walk out and Theo walks over and quickly zips the back of my dress up. Tobias grabs a pair on my black heels, and I put my hand on his shoulder as he slides my foot into each one before buckling them up.
Theo retrieves my bag and hands it to me. I throw it over my shoulder before grabbing my phone off charge. We make our way downstairs but are running late because they had to wait for me, so we go straight to the car. I hop in the front before Tobias tells me to. He grabs my knee when he gets in squeezing it softly. Ten minutes pass and my phone starts binging like crazy coming into reception. Multiple emails coming through, and texts messages. One is from Mark. I start replying.
Tobias looks over and sees I’m texting. “Who are you messaging?” he asks. I feel Tobias lean over, trying to read over my shoulder.
“Mark from work,” I say simply.
“And what does Mark want?” I sigh when I look up and see Tobias white knuckled from his death grip on the steering wheel.
“He was wondering if you fired me because he hasn’t seen me at work.” I also noticed missed calls from Tom. My phone dinged again, a reply from Mark. Theo leant over and read my message asking if I wanted to have lunch with him. I heard Theo growl. I turned to him raising an eyebrow. “What’s got into you? Jealousy doesn’t suit you, Theo?”
“Tell him no,” Theo growls out. I roll my eyes and reply telling him I’m too busy today.
“Tell who no? This Mark? What did he ask?” Tobias asks angrily.
“He only asked to have lunch with me. Geez, calm down we are just friends!”
“You’re ours,” they both said at the exact same time. I roll my eyes. It was pretty obvious already by the fact that they were holding me prisoner. I knew Mark liked me, but he also knew he was in the friendzone not the bed zone.
When we get to the office, Tom sees me and walks up giving me a side hug. I hug him back, but he steps back when he sees Tobias and Theo walk up the stairs and through the doors. I know something is up with them, so I mouth, “I will find you later.” Tom nods.
Tobias puts his hand on my back and escorts me to the elevator with Theo. We catch the elevator upstairs, and I go straight to the kitchen and pop the kettle on, desperately wanting coffee. I then walk out and turn the phones over and start up my computer. I groan when I see the amount of emails.
I then walk back and make our coffees and walk into Tobias’s office, where they are both looking over documents. I place the coffee on the coffee table. I go to walk out and to my computer to get onto the horrid task of answering everyone. Theo grabs my wrist and walks me over to the desk and bends me over it. His hands running over the fabric of my dress.
“What are you doing? I have work to do.”
“I have always wanted to bend you over this desk and fuck you,” he replies.
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