Bossed Three Times: A Dark MFMM Romance read online Madison Faye

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33310 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
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God, what had just come over me?

I shook my head before splashing water on my face, taking a drink, and cleaning off my toy. I slipped back into bed, hiding the toy back in its drawer before fading into a fitful sleep, wondering about the next day.

But also wondering about my roaring fantasies involving three men…

Chapter 5

The next day, Sasha showed me how to use the webcam on my laptop in order to video conference, including how to connect it to my email to receive the call.

“Thanks,” I said, forcing a smile even though I was exhausted. I’d been up half the night tossing and turning after leaving myself so on edge. I was pretty sure my friend didn’t know what she’d interrupted me doing the night before, but I still hadn’t been able to meet her eyes that day.

“Alright, well, I’m out for the next three hours or so, so the place is all yours for that interview.”

“You’re the best.”

She grinned. “You’re welcome, of course.”

“Sash, honestly, thanks for letting me mooch here like this.”

She laughed. “Hey, I’m the poor, lonely women drifting around a big house while my two men are off in a foreign country.”

“Poor, right,” I said with a grin, arching my brow at the huge house and gorgeous furnishing around us.

She laughed. “Well I could be stone broke and I’d still be happy with those two.”

I grinned, feeling a small twang of jealousy. Here I was not able to even hold onto one guy, apparently, and my best friend had two that would kill for her.

“Thanks again for the help.”

“No problem, and hey!” She winked. “Good luck with your hot bosses.”

*****

An hour and a half later, the call came through, and my laptop started pinging. I took a deep breath and checked my hair and my makeup in the bathroom mirror before I quickly made my way to the desk in my room where I’d set the laptop up. I checked my hair and my outfit one last time before sitting up straight, taking a deep breath, and answering.

“Good afternoon, sir—”

I stumbled, my eyes going wide at the image on the screen in front of me.

The three men had told me they’d be traveling, which was the reason for the video call. I’d assumed they meant for work. But if what I was looking at on the screen was “work”, I think Camelot Holdings is a job I could certainly get into.

They were shirtless, all three of them. Shirtless, wearing nothing but tight swim trunks, and lounging in what looked like a tropical cabana on a beach somewhere. My mouth hung agape as I stared at their chiseled, perfectly sculpted muscles, and sun-tanned skin. I followed the lines of tattoos that snaked across skin that had been covered by expensive suits at our last meeting.

“Hello, Arianna,” Hunter purred. He wore a smirk on his face, as did the other two, actually, as they saw the stunned look on my face.

“Maui,” Damien said off-hand, pushing his fingers through his thick blond hair and waving a glass of what had to be champagne around at the vista behind them.

He shrugged. “We needed a little break from the office.”

“Work hard, play hard,” Sean said quietly, sipping a glass of what looked like scotch.

I nodded. “Of course. Well, it does look lovely there.”

“Looks lovely over there too,” Hunter said with an easy smirk on his face.

I blushed instantly, chewing at my bottom lip as I realized what he meant.

“Listen, Arianna.” Sean leaned forward, his rippling shoulders bunching as he steepled his hands in front of his lips.

“We’ll make this brief.”

My heart sank.

Fuck.

After all this hype in my own head, and all this expectation, I was about to be told I didn’t have the job.

I looked at the screen as I steeled myself, ready to thank them for their time and close it before finding Sasha’s wine supply.

“The job is yours, if you’d like it.”

My eyes jolted wide.

“Pardon?”

Damien smirked.

“It’s yours, Ms. Holloway. That is, if you think you’re up for the challenge of all three of us.”

I blushed before instantly trying to push it from my face. I may have still been crazy on edge from the night before, but that didn’t mean I needed to let my dirty imagination run wild during an video interview with them.

“You’d be with all three of us, quite intimately,” Hunter said quietly, his eyes leveling right at me through the screen.

I knew he didn’t mean it that way, but that’s of course where my mind went after my interrupted fantasy of the night before. I could feel the heat on my face, and by the hints of smirks on their faces, they could see it too.

Great, my new bosses can tell I’ve got my mind in the gutter. Wonderful.

Sean interrupted my mortification. “So, what do you think, Arianna?”


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