We did hear the chair outside of the door and grinned at each other. Cecile appeared at the d
oor, greeting us softly as she walked inside, dressed in a black dress with heels. “Good morning,” Brent replied as I smiled at her. There was something on her face that made me frown and she closed the door and sat down on the couch.
“I have some bad news,” Cecile told both of us, looking at the floor. “My grandmother is ill in Japan and my mother wants me to go with her to see her. It looks like we don’t have a lot of time left with her. I don’t know how long that would be and I don’t expect you to hold my job for me.”
“You’re leaving?” I asked as she nodded, finally looking up.
“I have to. My family is close and I need to be there for Mom and Grandma, not to mention the others.” As good as Cecile was in bed and on the job, I did know that her family meant a lot to her. “I don’t want to end this on bad terms, though.”
Brent cleared his throat and I glanced at him. “We lost our dad recently and we understand. You have been an amazing employee…and more, but it would never be a bad ending.”
“Really? I appreciate that so much,” Cecile told him as she looked at us. She looked so relieved and I let out a breath. “I can contact you if we’re back anytime soon, assuming you have this opening. The trips to Japan usually last a long time, though.”
“Don’t even worry about that. We are willing to send you off with a letter of recommendation if there are no openings here. You’ll be fine. Focus on your family.” Brent spoke again and I sat down and looked her over, remembering all the good times. It was a perfect mess and I wondered if we could find it all again with someone else.
Unfortunately, Cecile had to resign rapidly and she was gone that day. We sat in the office after she left and Brent worked on the computer while I replied to some emails. “It was great having an assistant. Think we should get another one?” I asked as he paused to give me a long look.
“Another woman, you mean?” He pressed as I nodded.
“Yes. That made the office so much better,” I reminded my brother as he chuckled.
“I think that Cecile got out just in time. People were starting to pay attention. How would we avoid that with another one?” He asked as I sipped some coffee.
“We got a bit carried away this time. We could play it down a lot, maybe have another place for the fun part of the job?” I suggested as he ran a hand through his hair.
“I did like having the stress relief and it was good being home more, particularly in your case. You were even awake the past few weeks here in the office.” Brent teased me as I laughed. “I guess we can try the process and see what happens.”
He did an ad the same way as before, trying to keep it under the radar. Although, we could just explain that we were replacing Cecile. We owned this company and could do whatever we wanted. I pushed aside any worries, looking forward to what was going to happen next.
Within a week, we had a few interviews lined up. I did notice that it was nice to have an extra pair of hands to help with the business in that time, even though I had a lot of fun after hours. With our house being empty for a few nights, I filled my bed with a few women as well as going to their places. Brent shook his head at me a few times, but I was always at work.
Mom was home when we started interviewing new women, having a total of ten to choose from. They were all gorgeous but we settled on a blonde this time, explaining the requirements for the job. She seemed a bit surprised as she looked from me to my brother, but I could see the attraction in your eyes. “How does that work when we need to be getting shipping business done here?” Her green eyes were shrewd as she lifted an eyebrow to look at Brent.
Her name was Veronica Tate and she came with a great degree and some intern experience, though probably not in sex like we needed.
“There might be some nights required. We will be focusing on this business as well, of course,” Brent told her smoothly as she pressed her hands into her black pencil skirt and took a breath. We’d given her the information on her generous salary and benefit package that came along with the job and knew that it would be hard to turn down. “This will be enjoyable for all of us, Miss Tate. I assure you that we wouldn’t do anything that wasn’t to your liking, but an open mind is always a good thing in life.” She looked at me and I smiled assuringly at her as she licked her full pink lips.
“I’ll take the job,” she told us as Brent grinned and nodded.
She started the following Monday and Brent let it get around the office that we’d hired a new assistant. He was the more convincing of the two of us and seemed to manage to make it believable. That Monday, we got there early and ready to show her the ropes but it was Veronica that walked into our office wearing a tight pink dress, closing the door.
“I was an escort for a short time in college. I keep that off my resume, but I assume that you won’t mind at all.” Her lips were curled into a dark pink smile and I stared as she walked over to us on tall black heels.
“Damn,” I said as Brent gave me a long look.
Brent
Veronica gave us both impressive blow jobs that morning, throwing us off for the rest of the day. We showed her the software after that, finding her a quick learner as she leaned forward to enter some data. We explained that we had a hotel room for the wilder times and she agreed to that plan as we talked about the daily expectations.
Veronica was different than Cecile and had a confidence that didn’t quit. She was a trust fund kid as well, just with brains and a college degree. Veronica made friends in the company and I suspected early on that she had other lovers, but she signed the same papers that Cecile did about keeping our involvement quiet.
If she didn’t, we would go ahead with a lawsuit.
She was sleeping with us within the first week of her employment, not holding back at all. Veronica must have made a hell of an escort, working late in the hotel room we’d arranged on a weekly basis.
I still saw other girls as always, mostly on the weekends while I still managed to be home with Mom.
We started to see the numbers go up in the company, realizing that we were doing a good job. We knew that it had everything to do with the staff as well, throwing a luncheon to thank them for their help six months into our beginning the job.