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The Tentative Agreement

作者: Raven Storm
last update 公開日: 2026-05-05 19:46:00

ISABEL

The impossible is happening.

I'm sitting at this table with two men who are discussing how to share me.

Actually discussing it. With ground rules and schedules and boundaries like this is something that can work and like this is something real.

"We need complete honesty," Marco says, pulling out his phone to take notes. Always organized. Always planning. "No more sneaking around. No more secrets between the three of us."

Ares nods. "Agreed. Everything out in the open."

Guilt twists in my
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  • Banged Three Daddies To Hurt My Ex   Harvey Discovers the Arrangement

    HARVEYI'm in my office reviewing contracts when I hear their voices in the hallway.Ares and Marco. Talking quietly but not quietly enough."—started last night," Ares is saying. "Officially.""How does it feel?" Marco asks."Strange. Good. Better than I expected, honestly."I freeze, my pen hovering over the contract."The jealousy isn't as bad as I thought it would be," Marco admits. "Knowing she's with you last night. I thought it would eat me alive but mostly I just feel... relieved. That we're not competing anymore.""Same. We actually had dinner together yesterday—all three of us. Set up the calendar for the next month. It felt almost normal."They're closer now. Right outside my office door."I still can't believe she agreed to this," Ares continues. "Both of us. Openly.""Neither can I but I'm not questioning it. Not when it means I get to keep her.""Three months trial. We can make it work.""We will make it work."Their voices fade as they move down the hall toward the conf

  • Banged Three Daddies To Hurt My Ex   The Tentative Agreement

    ISABELThe impossible is happening.I'm sitting at this table with two men who are discussing how to share me.Actually discussing it. With ground rules and schedules and boundaries like this is something that can work and like this is something real."We need complete honesty," Marco says, pulling out his phone to take notes. Always organized. Always planning. "No more sneaking around. No more secrets between the three of us."Ares nods. "Agreed. Everything out in the open."Guilt twists in my stomach.Everything out in the open except Harvey.Except the third partner who stalked me and fucked me in an alley and now won't speak to me.That secret I'm keeping."Schedules," Marco continues, typing into his phone. "We coordinate Isabel's time between us. No surprise visits. No showing up unannounced during the other's designated time.""That feels transactional," Ares protests."It's practical," Marco counters. "Unless you want to fight over every evening?"Ares concedes the point. "Fin

  • Banged Three Daddies To Hurt My Ex   The Demand for Honesty

    ISABELThe restaurant is empty when I arrive. No other diners, no wait staff visible, just dim lighting and a single table set for three in the center of the room.Marco rented out the entire restaurant for privacy and for the conversation that ends with me breaking someone's heart.My hands shake as I approach the table where both men are already seated.Ares stands immediately, pulling out my chair with his usual warmth, though tension shows in the tightness around his eyes.Marco watches with those intense grey eyes, his expression carefully controlled."Thank you for coming," Ares says as I sit."The deadline is today," I say quietly. "I don't really have a choice.""You always have a choice," Marco corrects. "That's why we're here."A waiter appears from somewhere, the only staff member visible and pours wine before disappearing again.The silence stretches, heavy with anticipation.Finally, Marco speaks."We've given you time," he says, his voice controlled but tight. "Weeks to

  • Banged Three Daddies To Hurt My Ex   The Friendship Fractures

    ARESThe tension in our partnership has been building for weeks.I've felt it in every interaction with Marco, the subtle shifts, the careful distance, and the way we're both dancing around something we refuse to name but today, it finally breaks.We're in the conference room reviewing Q4 strategy. Just the three of us—me, Marco, and Harvey.No Isabel, no other executives, just the founding partners trying to maintain some semblance of normalcy but it's not working."The client acquisition strategy needs revision," Marco says, his tone clipped. "The numbers don't support this aggressive timeline.""The numbers are solid," I counter. "We've run them three times.""Then run them a fourth because this—" He taps the projection on the screen. "—is optimistic at best. Delusional at worst."The criticism is harsher than necessary.Marco's never talked to me like this, he never dismissed my work so completely."Delusional?" I repeat, anger flaring. "That's what we're calling strategic ambitio

  • Banged Three Daddies To Hurt My Ex   The Notes Stop

    ISABELThree days pass, and I realize something.No notes, no white envelopes slipped under my door at 2 AM, no messages detailing exactly what my stalker wants to do to me and no dark promises or obsessive observations.Nothing.The silence is deafening.I stand in my apartment Thursday night, staring at the empty space under my door where the notes used to appear, and feel something unexpected.Loss.I miss them.I miss the thrill of finding that envelope. I miss the dark anticipation of reading Harvey's words. I miss the way they made me feel—wanted, desired, and obsessed over.Now that I know it's Harvey, the mystery is gone and apparently, so is his interest.I've tried to reach him multiple times. I called his cell Monday morning but it went straight to voicemail.I texted Monday afternoon: We need to talk about what happened.No response.I texted again Tuesday: Harvey, please. Just five minutes.Nothing.I called again Wednesday but ended in voicemail.I showed up at BDS headq

  • Banged Three Daddies To Hurt My Ex   Three Secrets

    ISABELThe morning meeting is scheduled for nine AM.I arrive at BDS Partnership at 8:55, giving myself just enough time to compose myself before facing all three of them.All three men I've slept with in the past week.My reflection in the elevator's mirrored walls shows the evidence—concealer barely covering the marks on my neck.Two hickeys from Ares and Marco, still visible despite my best efforts and Harvey's bite mark on my shoulder, hidden beneath my blouse but throbbing with every movement. A clear physical proof of my complete lack of control.The elevator doors open on the top floor, and I force myself to walk confidently toward the conference room in a professional and composed way like I didn't have sex with their third partner in an alley last night and like my life isn't spiraling completely out of control.The conference room door is open. I can see them inside.Ares at the window, coffee in hand, looking relaxed and handsome in a grey suit.Marco at the head of the tab

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