Obsessed with my husband's stepbrother

Can We Have A Threesome?

Adonis

My eyes were locked with pretty honey ones.

Leilani.

She was in the pool, floating with the clear water swishing around the tiny red straps running from her neck to her breasts beneath the water. Dark strands of wet hair were plastered on her neck and the rosy skin of her cheeks. And she was staring right back at me.

That is until her gaze suddenly glided a couple of inches to rest somewhere at my side, and I remembered that I came with someone.

“Hm,” A feminine hum came from my side. “Is she the reason you ditched a fucking master suite and came to stay here instead?”

I threw a glance at my side, grinning. “If you want me all to yourself, all you need to do is fucking ask.”

Jade let out a huff and raised her middle finger at me, eyebrows furrowed, unimpressed. Jade was part of my contract team. The only female in a team of five, actually. After getting the huge contract to design a new model of sleek luxury cars for the biggest vehicle company in the Western world, I had to put together a team of top-notch automotive engineers, car designers, and geniuses to work with me.

Jade also had extensive knowledge of construction engineering and architecture -Neil's area of expertise- so she was going to be helping me help Neil work on his project. But that’s not why we were here at the house. One of my team members -the stoned fucker- got into police trouble at some fucking club last night and now we got to go sort his shit out. I just stopped by the house to drop a couple of work shit off.

And now the sight of Leilani, all wet and sexy, was starting to make my pants strain in the groin area.

I closed the door of the Jeep and grabbed the bag on the floor, walking closer to the pool with Jade walking beside me. Leilani began to swim gracefully to the curved stairs at the edge of the pool, her strokes fluid as her long hair flowing behind her like a rare species of seaweed.

She held onto the silver banister and stepped out, water dripping down her near-naked body. The tiny red straps of some real flimsy bikini bottom hung on her wet swaying hips as she climbed up the partly submerged stairs. Through the small patch of wet fabric clinging to her breasts, I could see her round, beaded nipples and a whole lot of soft, bouncy cleavage. Damn!

Fuck!

Sexy as fuck.

Damn, I should fucking go get laid before I actually jump on Neil’s fiancée. Not like I really care about that tiny little fact.

“Damn. She’s a hot one.” Jane muttered beside me.

Chase bounded forward to flank Leilani's legs protectively, glaring at us.

“Damn. That’s a huge dog.” Jane muttered again.

I was about to give her a look but Leilani had stopped in front of us, sending a small smile my way. “Hey, Adonis.”

“Leilani,” I replied. “This is Jade, from work.”

Leilani gave a polite smile. “Hi, Jade.” But I could see the questions in her eyes. Seeing them does not mean I have to answer them though.

Jade gave a loop-sided grin, her green eyes twinkling, black strands of her loose ponytail flying in the breeze. “Hey, Leilani.” Her eyes subtly took in Leilani's appearance again. “Nice bikini.”

Leilani's smile grew, more genuine this time. “Thanks...”

Jade was sexually attracted to women and that’s why she had not tried to get me in bed with her, like many other women I’ve come across. But I definitely did not plan on getting Jade to pick interest in Leilani, for fuck’s sakes.

“I stopped by to drop something off real quick. I’ll be right back.” I said to Leilani, holding her gaze while moving back a few steps before turning towards the house, still feeling her gaze on my back.

“Take your fucking time!” I heard Jade call out. “That pool looks good. Skinny-dipping kind of good.”

I heard Leilani laugh.

The thought of Leilani skinny-dipping barged through my thoughts and I sucked in a deep breath, cursing Jade in my head.

*

I eased the Jeep back out into the street, catching a glimpse of Leilani curling up on one of the lounge chairs with a glass of wine in her small hand. The way she lay on the lounge chair was far too provocative for comfort. My pants definitely did not feel so comfortable, damn it.

After the incident in the bedroom this morning, Leilani seemed a little tenser around me. I had no doubt she was still thinking about it. And I’m dead sure she’s definitely thinking about me in a towel. My lips quirked slightly as her embarrassed expression crossed my mind.

Chase was posed not too far away, giving us a cheery farewell of deep, threatening barks.

“What a nice, friendly doggy.” Jade quipped dryly from the deep red passenger's seat.

“I know.”

I moved away from the house further down the road.

“So, she’s your brother's girlfriend?” Jade asked, almost nonchalantly.

“Fiancée.”

“Hm. It must suck having to hear them fuck.”

I turned my face to glance at her. “Your point, exactly?”

Jade raised her thin eyebrows at me. I looked away from her. “What I said struck a nerve, huh?” She said in a teasing tone.

I scoffed, swerving smoothly into a turn. “I don’t fucking care about my step-brother’s fucking sex life, Jade.”

I heard her stifle a snicker and from the corner of my eye I saw the wolfish grin on her face and her green eyes alight with humor.

I ignored her and there was a moment of silence before she turned her body in the big seat to face me.

“Does your brother like threesomes?” She asked.

“How the fuck would I know that?” Disgust dripped off my voice.

Ignoring my reply, more words spilled from that filthy mouth of hers. “I’d fuck his ass to oblivion with my fucking strap-on so I can have his girlfriend all to myself. What do you think?”

“I think you should shut up, Jade,” I smirked. That’s her idea of a threesome?

She promptly started cursing me out in her obnoxiously loud voice and I tried to tune her out but my ears caught the ping of my phone.

I slid it out and ran a thumb over the text icon on the screen.

I’m free tonight, handsome. Anyhow you want it, you’ll get it.

Under the text was another nude picture.

Tina. Again. I had given up trying to block her because she always kept texting with other new numbers. Other women sent me -and still send- naked pictures and videos of themselves but got the message sooner or later when I did not take up their offers.

But this Tina woman was fucking persistent. I travel a lot, but even then, she still managed to keep sending texts regularly.

I might have a woman with stalker tendencies fucking obsessed with me.