Double Daddy Trouble

She shuffled the papers together on her desk nervously. “You’ve never used that door before.”

He shrugged. “Thought I’d give it a try, but I didn’t actually expect to find you here.”

“I was going over the new campaign numbers,” she explained.

“Ahh.” He nodded. “On a Friday night? You don’t have other plans?”

“There’s a lot riding on my success,” she quipped. She didn’t know if they considered her position at the company as servitude.

Her head whipped to the side when the door creaked open from Sawyer’s office.

“You are working late.” He walked inside her office with three glasses of bourbon. He placed one in front of her and handed one to Jack.

She didn’t know what to say or how to react, only that her body was already tingling with excitement when it wasn’t supposed to. Was there a chance there could be a repeat of the last time she was alone with the two of them?

“I was telling Jack how much I have to do to give you what you need for the department to fulfill the terms of my hiring.”

He sat on the edge of the desk. She realized what a domineering presence his body had. How wide his shoulders were. How solid his arms were.

“Funny because Jack and I were also talking about how you could give us what we need. And your offer, Lily.”

Shit. Did he just say that?

She pressed her knees together to keep them from quivering. She was grateful he co

uldn’t see what was happening under the desk.

Jack held the bourbon glass. “Have you given any thought to that last conversation?”

“Offer? What offer?” she blurted too quickly. She covered her mouth with her hand.

Jack laughed. “I think you know exactly what offer. We wanted to give you some time to think about it. We certainly have. We think we understand your terms.”

She needed the bourbon—all of it and fast. She guzzled until the glass was empty.

They eyed each other.

“My terms? You’re serious?” She looked at Sawyer and then Jack. She didn’t know whose eyes were more beautiful. She wanted to get lost in both of them.

Sawyer placed his glass on the desk, moving closer. “I’m always serious, Lily.” He cupped her chin tipping it upward. She didn’t expect his lips to brush over hers. She sighed before his tongue pushed twisting and flicking over hers. The kiss grew deep and furious quickly. It was instinct when she wrapped her hands around his neck, drawing him closer.

She heard Jack clear his throat and it shot her back to reality.

She pushed off Sawyer’s chest. But Jack was next to her and spun her in her swivel chair so his legs pinned hers as he leaned in taking her mouth tenderly and softly. She purred into him. Oh God, what was happening this time? She was being spun in a cyclone of passionate kisses.

Jack pulled back.

“Does that help with your question?”

“I-I don’t know what you’re saying to me. I don’t know what’s happening.”

“You said you wanted a baby,” Sawyer answered.

Jack whispered. “We’re going to give you that baby.”

“Oh my God.” She thought she was going to fall to the floor. “But, I still don’t understand how any of this would work. The two of you?”

Sawyer moved in front of her, so he and Jack were side by side. “Lily, we don’t fight over women. We never have. We made a pledge years ago that wouldn’t happen. And it turns out the best way to keep that from happening is to find the right woman together.”