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Chapter Two

“Why do you hate me?” Leah asked her buzzing alarm clock. She’d been in the middle of a very erotic and fun dream. She didn’t like it when she was pulled out right before the good part. Mitch had been about to fuck her from behind, and Chase had been pressing his impressive shaft to her lips when the inane sound invaded her pleasant dreams.

One of the guys knocked on her door. “Don’t put it to snooze, as otherwise you’ll be running late and cursing for the whole day,” Mitch said.

“Coffee is outside waiting,” Chase said seconds later.

She turned her alarm clock off instead of throwing it against the wall. “If you keep spoiling my fun you’re going in the trash,” she said, pushing her duvet off her body.

Leah stretched her arms above her head working the sleep out of her body. She opened the door to find Mitch and Chase sitting at the kitchen counter reading the paper.

“Burglaries have gone up in the area,” Chase said in between munching his cereal.

She walked past them going for the coffee. When she turned around she saw them both staring at her.

“What?” she asked.

Gazing down her body she saw one of her breasts had escaped the night shirt she’d been wearing. Blushing, she turned away and placed her large breast back inside the silk negligee she wore. She was quite partial to negligees. She loved the feel of the silk against her body when she moved.

They’d turned back to their paper and coffee when she faced them again.

“Sorry,” she muttered.

“No worries, Leah. Remember you’re the only one with the breasts in our family,” Mitch said.

She burst out laughing as he raised his eyebrows at her.

“If you want me to start flashing my cock let me know. We’d be even then,” Chase said, laughing.

“I’ll remember that. You never know, we could make a game of ‘who has the longest sausage’.”

They all laughed at their words. Feeling better, Leah walked back to her bedroom and changed for work. She went for a black pencil skirt and a plain white blouse and decided to leave her hair down for the remainder of the day after running a brush through it. It was Friday night, and work tended to be more casual on a Friday. The weekend would be all hers as none of them worked the weekend.

She walked back out and went straight to the fridge. “Do you two need any lunch put together?” she asked.

“I’ll have whatever you’re having,” Chase said, pouring himself another cup of coffee.

“Me, too.” Mitch added over the paper.

Leah grabbed the leftover pasta, roasted peppers, and chicken. She grabbed some cheese and salad then took it to the counter.

Chase handed her the three lunchboxes.

“I wonder why burglary is on the rise. You don’t think we’re at risk, do you?” Mitch asked.

She placed the peppers into a food processor along with the cheese and olive oil. Chase stood behind her looking over her shoulder. She became aware of him when his breath tickled her neck. Her hair was pulled to one side exposing her other side to his touch.

“No idea, mate. We’re a shared unit, and we have security on the door, which is why this place costs a fortune to rent. What are you doing?” Chase asked.

“I’m making a cheese and roasted pepper sauce to go with the vegetables, pasta, and chicken. It should be good even though I’ve never tasted it.”

He leaned over her to grab a julienned slice of carrot. She watched his hand disappear from view. Her hands refused to press the button. Her nipples had tightened from the small contact.

“Everything you do will be nice,” Mitch said. “Do you think we should get a dog?”

“A dog? We’re not allowed dogs in this building.” Chase argued while he stood behind her.

“So, we could argue about the rise in crime.”

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