Page 16 of Two Bosses For Her


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“From the beginning I’ve been into her. Literally the day after,” his lips turn at the corners as his eyes blaze with the fire of wrath. “Then you’ll be happy to know that she fucked me first!” James let a snide grin cross his lips fully as he watches me turn red and angry. “Yep, you got sloppy seconds!”

I take a step toward him ready to throw a fist. “Then you should’ve told me instead of this happening, you big dick!”

“Yeah, I got one of those for sure,” James sneers as he walks to the door.

And she enjoyed every inch of it.”

Thirteen

Lily

Sitting and looking through a magazine, I take a sip of my glass of wine. I’ve always loved looking through house magazines to see the latest trends, but my favorite is to look at the colors.

It seems that every year, sometimes every season, a new palette comes out for the colors that are trending for that particular time period. This year, the newest colors are more beachy, like sands, blue and green tones.

Beach scenes are awesome. Flipping pages, I take another drink of wine, setting it on the table beside me. Scanning my front room, I wonder if I should paint in here, maybe a warmer shade of light green.

While I am looking around, imagining new colors, I hear a knock on my door. I wonder who could be coming by at this hour? It’s not super late, but I am in pajamas.

Peeking behind the curtain, I see both of my new bosses outside standing apart and facing away from each other. They appear to be mad, causing me to wonder if I did anything wrong. Or perhaps they had figured it out already.

My heart sinks into my stomach and I hesitate a moment to think about how I’m going to handle this. Another knock on the door and this time it’s quicker and louder.

I open the door and see both of their faces. James has a very angry look and David’s is softer, but his eyes are full of frustration.

“Hey guys,” I try to sound chipper as I lean into the doorway. They shift their stances, staring at me and James’s eyes are boring holes through me.

“Don’t hey me, little missy!” James says through gritted teeth. “You think you can fuck me and then this jackass next to me?”

“Why not?” I say, turning and walking back into the front room. Leaving the door open for them to come in if they want, I strut myself over to my glass of wine. For all I care, they can stay across the threshold. If they’re going to continue to raise hell.

With wine in hand, I take a drink and turn to face the men with one hand on my hip. I say, “It’s not like I’m attached to anyone guys.”

David finally breaks his silence, saying, “I thought we were starting something special.”

“Awe, isn’t it cute,” I say sarcastically. “To see two best friends tearing apart at the seams because of little ole me.” I put a hand over my chest and bat my eyes in a flirty manner.

“Stop it! You little hussy,” James says, taking a few angry steps into my front room. “Where I come from, if you fuck someone, you don’t turn around and fuck another guy in the same week! Let alone his best friend.”

James turns away from me, rubbing one hand over his face and placing another on his hip. David comes into the house and closes the door behind him.

“You guys aren’t even attached to anyone in particular either!” I shout at the two men before me. “What in the hell does it matter anyway?”

“I’ll tell you why it matters,” David says. “Both of us are your bosses and legalities could ensue because of that fact. And we are best friends. Don’t you think that fucking matters?”

James faces David and says, “At least she fucked me first!” He sneers at David, looking him up and down with a menacing face. One hand is balled into a fist, ready to be thrown.

David looks at him and squares off saying, “You best check yourself before I wreck that self!”

I set my wine down, walking between the two of them. “Boys, goddammit! Knock it the fuck off! This is my house, my rules. And my rules say no more yelling and definitely no fighting.”

It’s almost like the air got sucked from the room. James and David turned their backs on me, like two kids being scolded by their mother. Hell, it’s what it feels like. Call a spade a spade, when you see it.

And this is a spade.

David sighs and turns to face me. “What would you have us do, Lily? We are men and men get possessive.” I thought about that for a second or two. I did have a thought about what I could have them do.

“No promises were made by any of us, so I don’t get how either one of you could be possessive. No one owns me,” I say flatly, walking out from between the two of them. Crossing my arms, I stare from one to the other.

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