Andy is Trying - Chapter 04

ANDY IS TRYING

Chapter 4: Andy learns a Secret

I went home from the second day at the office around 11 p.m.

If you can believe it, Rebecca was still there, working, when I left.

She did see me, by myself, in the open space but she did not acknowledge my presence.

Why would she have?

I felt guilty about the time I had wasted thinking, or rather obsessing, over her husband and I tried making up for it by doing the extra hours.

Honestly, the mission she had given me was pretty interesting and I really wanted to propose something the team would find useful.

Anyway, as soon as I got home and since there was still no sign of Cody, I got my laptop in the kitchen and I ate my dinner while doing some more personal research I could not do from work.

By personal research, I mean that I typed “David Crown shirtless” on Google.

I know, I was a creep.

Ever since I had met him for real, I had been wondering what kind of a banging body could be hiding behind that expensive suit.

I would for sure be jerking off over my boss before going to sleep and I wanted to have some accurate materials to feed my fantasies.

And let me stop you right there, anyone judging me simply does not understand how much of a sex magnet Crown was.

Believe me, my lust was duly justified!

Here I was, trying various key words to get any potential peek: “David Crown paparazzi pictures”, “David Crown on the beach”, “David Crown as a college athlete”; “David Crown leaked pictures”; “David Crown during his military service”.

I dug deep into his Instagram until finally, here they were, the sexy pictures!

Back when he was working as the number two of a tech company in the early 2010s, 32 years-old David Crown had participated into a large sport event organized for charity.

And guess what?

He was competing as a swimmer!

Since the event aimed at raising funds against breast cancer, he was wearing a super sexy pink pair of speedos, which was much better than anything I could have hoped for.

His body was seriously one of a professional athlete, which he kind of was since David Crown had been a professional rower in his youth.

Let me tell you something, that water sport builds a man just right!

I was still looking for pictures in his rowing singlet by the way.

Crown was tanned and all wet on the pool shots which made him even more attractive.

He was fourteen years younger but some things had not changed: his politician killer smile, his piercing blue eyes, and his natural charisma.

I was in awe, studying every inch of his anatomy and clearly hardening in my pants that I was about to unbutton when…

“Dude!”

“FUCK!”

I almost fell from the stool I was sitting on.

I had a cringy flashback to the day my mom had walked into my room while I was watching porn.

Cody burst out laughing behind me.

“I knew you liked your boss, but I didn’t think you liked him that much!”

The pictures of Crown in his speedos were taking all my screen and my hand was still glued to my crotch.

“It’s not what it looks like… I…”

Cody was coming out of his bedroom, stark naked, his underwear pressed against his hairy cock to (poorly) hide his junks.

“Rubbing one out in the kitchen, that’s bold!” He said, still laughing.

“I was not doing anything!”

“Sure…”

“Dude, you can talk, you’re the one naked! And what’s that on your chest?”

He looked down on his stomach where a white and thick droplet of what could only be cum was intertwined in his thick black hair.

“Oopsie.”

He wiped the sperm with the pair of underwear he was holding. I caught more of his cock while he did so.

He had clearly just nutted; the tip was dripping with jizz and he was still sporting a fat juicy semi.

“Cody, you’re dripping cum everywhere!”

I was already hard underneath my pants and that was not helping me getting back to flaccid.

“Hey! At the very least, I was jerking off in the intimacy of my own room. I didn’t even know you were here.”

“Neither did I. That’s why I… I mean… I was literally just…”

He had the cheekiest grin on his face.

“You were doing what exactly?”

“Investigating my candidate, looking if any picture could leak and be damaging for his campaign.”

I smiled because I knew that I was not fooling Cody.

Also, he did not seem to care that much anyway.

“Okay, good luck with your investigations, working the extra hours.”

He went to the bathroom and I had another great view of his hairy ass.

Now, I would definitely have some fresh materials to jack off to!

Feeling very self-conscious but also very horny, I went back to my room with my laptop and I stroked myself looking at the picture from Crown while imagining a few threesome scenarios in my head, most of them involving my naked roommate as well.

I was supposed to have a strong “no fantasizing over my straight roomie’s policy” but I figured that when he was wandering naked in the apartment, his cock leaking with warm spunk, those were extraordinary circumstances which allowed for an exception to be made.

My dick was not the largest ever but it was good enough.

Uncut, six point four inches, slightly curved on the right and pretty veiny. I would often masturbate while rubbing one or two fingers against my hole.

I was not a big fan of dildos and I would actually rarely finger myself, but the delicate rubbing combined with the wanking would always make me cum buckets.

This time especially, I had not jerked off in a few days and the loads flew up to my face.

I was hit on the chin, lips, and neck.

I did not mind and licked it off from my lips.

My cum did taste sweet, Victor would have called it my “ginger flavor” back then.

I had heard Cody going back to his room while I was stroking my meat, and, feeling daring, I got up naked form my own bedroom to cross the living room and take a nightly shower.

I did not run into my roommate and this was not the goal anyway; I simply wanted to be more like him, free to wander in my birthday suit inside my own apartment.

The next day barely left me any time to breathe.

I kept on receiving requests to add on the presentation that I had to prepare, the “Data Plan”, and I ate my lunch in front of my computer.

Laurie was quite busy as well as she had to set up a big meeting between the Crowns and local influent members of the Conservative party from whom they wanted to gather support.

I once again came back to the apartment super late and Cody started to get worried about the hours I was spending at work.

“You’ve been in Philly for four days and you still haven’t gone out? Working 14 to 16 hours a day, that’s not healthy, man.”

His comment hit home since I realized that I might, once again, be reproducing my pattern of focusing on work to avoid having any personal life…

I reminded myself the promise that I had made.

I had to try to get out of my comfort zone and meet people outside of work.

Since Thursday was a bit quieter, I agreed to take a longer break when Laurie suggested we go to a restaurant for lunch, two blocks away from the office.

I did not realize where we were going until we were right in front of the place and the name rang a bell.

“The Impero… I think I know about this place.”

“Really? The food is delicious there, and it’s pretty cheap compared to other restaurants around. It’s a great place to have lunch or a few drinks after work.”

We walked inside and I recognized him right away.

“Yes, that’s what I thought; my roommate’s working here. That’s him, right there.”

Laurie took a look further inside the restaurant where, indeed, Cody was chatting with a couple selecting a wine.

“Wait. The hot bartender there is your roommate? And you hid that from me?!”

I chuckled.

“Chill, he likes himself enough already.”

“They always do…” Laurie said, rolling her eyes.

“Hey! Can’t believe you’re passing by the restaurant!” Cody exclaimed when he saw us.

“It was Laurie’s idea actually; I’ve just realized you were working here.”

“Well, nice to meet you Laurie, you know the best places in town!”

“We work two blocks away from here. I’ve come here a few times before, I’m sure I’ve already seen you around.”

“I bet! I work here about four times a week, mainly do the evenings, but contrary to Andy here, sometimes, I do reserve my evenings to go out and have some fun on my own.”

“Stop it, I can have fun too!” I snapped back.

“Sure, roomie. Where do you want to sit? Next to the window?”

I looked at Laurie so she would decide.

I was a bit embarrassed that Cody would call me out on being anti-social in front of the only friend I had made at work but she did not seem to care much as she was clearly eyeing on my roommate in his waiter’s outfit.

To be fair, he looked great in a white shirt.

“Yes, that’d be perfect.” She answered with a large smile.

It was quite funny to have Cody serving our table and admittedly, the food was indeed very good.

I ate a slice of lasagna to die for.

“You should come with me to the kitchen, meet the chef. He’s the friend I’ve told you about.” Cody told me as I was paying the bill at the bar.

I invited Laurie to thank her for her help during my first week.

It was the least I could do, and Cody also gave me a friendly discount offering us the tiramisu for dessert – unknowingly to his boss.

“Your friend?”

“Darius, he’s gay you know, you’d get along great.”

I sighed.

“Really, man? Just because we’re both homosexuals, we would be great together. Typical of the straight guy to want to match up his only two gay friends.”

“First of all, I had not realized you and I were friends. Second of all, I didn’t say anything about you dating or anything, I said you’d get along.”

I felt a bit silly.

“Okay, I’m dumb. Anyway, I don’t have time to meet anyone right now, we’re already late.”

“Sure. But before you go, tell me, what’s your colleague’s deal? Is she single?”

I was not sure how I felt about it but I could not lie.

“She is.”

“Interesting.”

“Shut your mouth, you’re about to drool.”

I left Cody behind but then, on the walk back, it was Laurie’s turn to ask me about my roommate.

I mean, it made sense, they were both singles, about the same age, and very attractive.

“What’s his red flag? How is a guy like this still single?”

“He’s recently broken up with his ex-girlfriend, that’s how we’ve found ourselves being roommates.”

“Reason of the break-up?”

“I’m not sure, he said it was mutual. Honestly, I’ve moved here last Sunday and I’ve spent much more time at work than at the apartment. I know you better than I know him.”

“He may have a point about you working too much.”

He may have, but things were not about to get smoother for me.

When we arrived at the twenty-sixth floor, Rebecca was waiting near my desk which was definitely not a good sign.

God damn it, for once I had allowed myself more than a twenty minutes break, and she had to wait for me like a vulture!

“Sorry I was…”

“I don’t care.” She cut me off. “I simply wanted to know, when do you think you’ll be able to share us your work? Is it feasible before the end of the week?”

“Of course!”

I responded without even thinking.

Laurie looked at me like “what are you getting yourself into?”

She was right.

Rebecca, though, smiled at me for the first time in four days.

“Excellent news. We can schedule a meeting so you can give the presentation tomorrow morning then.”

“Tomorrow morning?”

“Yes, well, tomorrow is the end of the week, right?”

“Right. No, that’s all good.” I lied.

“Perfect. Laurie, I’m letting you send the invites. I think the whole office should be there so every department can add their inputs. Let’s say 11 a.m.”

“Sure. I’m on it.” Laurie hastily replied, already opening the shared agenda.

“Thank you both.”

Rebecca walked back to her office as the panic started settling in.

I would never be ready for the next morning.

“I’m fucked.” I muttered, falling on my chair.

“You’re okay, Andy?” Laurie asked.

“Of course not, she really is a b… I mean, Rebecca must know that the plan she asked me to come up with, to be done seriously, needs some time.”

“To be honest, that one seems pretty on you. She did ask you if you could be ready by tomorrow. You could have simply told her the truth.”

I looked at Laurie, defeated.

I hated that she was right.

“Hell… I… I felt cornered, I’m a moron.”

“Look, you just have to gather enough materials to give a presentation. You can tell them you did not want to finish everything up before listening to everyone’s input.”

I put my head in my hands.

“Still… I’m so screwed… Like, I’m not half where I’m supposed to be. This is gonna be so humiliating.”

Laurie bit her lips.

“I’m sorry Andy, that sucks. Is there anything I can do to help?”

“Nah… I just have to stop complaining and try to salvage this as much as I can.”

“That’s the spirit.”

She patted my shoulder and went back to her desk.

Laurie did bring me some donuts in the afternoon to get me going as I was becoming frantic in front of my laptop.

Even the usually grumpy Philips took pity of me and told me that everyone had to go through this test drive during their first week and that I would be fine.

“Just a rite of passage.”

I must have really looked like I was about to lose it.

Which I was.

But at the same time, the deadline also made me hyper-focused and worked way faster than usual.

Still, by 7 p.m., when Laurie left, I was nowhere close to be done and I knew I would have to pull an all-nighter.

“Be careful though, you don’t want to faint during your presentation tomorrow.”

I was not sure if Laurie was serious or not but she had a point.

By 9 p.m., all the other employees were gone, and at 9:30, David Crown came by to the office and locked himself up with Rebecca.

I bet they had a lot to talk about… Or maybe, they were just fucking in there.

At some point, I had been going through so many graphs and numbers that I was seeing them reflecting in the mirror before my eyes during one of my rare bathroom breaks.

I had enough with the demographic of people who had voted for Broadhall in yet another local election.

I needed to eat something or I would actually pass out.

At 10:30 p.m., I walked out of the office to grab a few slices of pizza and take a breath of fresh air.

I even listened to a short meditation podcast, as if that would help.

I did consider that I had made a lot of progress in just a few hours and although I was far from being confident for the presentation, I figured that I could work a couple more hours and have something to use for the next day.

What was the worst thing that could happen anyway? A public humiliation? Getting scolded in front of everyone else? Getting fired?

Fuck. Those were all pretty bad options…

I returned to the office at 11 p.m. after I had walked several times around the same block and I felt a bit better.

The deep-dish pizza had helped more than the soothing podcast.

When I came back, all the lights were shut in the open-space and they probably thought that no one was there anymore.

Only the light in David Crown’s office was still on.

I heard some strange noises coming from there and I did think that he was probably fucking his wife, bending over his desk.

Lucky bitch!

Making me work all night and taking that good dick while I was losing my mind over the most boring data.

I went back to my desk and I did my best to make the last stretch worth it. I ignored the moans and the grunts.

By midnight, I was honestly exhausted and I did not think I was still efficient.

It was like the more information I was trying to add on, the more confusing my plan was getting.

At 00:40, I finally decided it was time to wrap this up and to come back very early the following morning to get over the entire document one last time and try to get something to work with.

I was about to call it a night when I heard the door from Crown’s office opening and some laughter.

From where I was sitting, I could not see much, just the beginning of the hallway leading to the bosses’ respective offices.

I ignored it and continued to pack up my stuff.

Then, I realized they would certainly close the entire floor and that I would have to call security to get out if I left behind them.

I hurried to join them in the hallway and leave with the Crowns.

At the very least, I thought that seeing me working this late, they would acknowledge that I had done my best to have everything ready in time.

But there, there was no David nor Rebecca…

Instead, a barely naked guy was standing in the corridor, looking at me as if he had just seen a ghost.

I would say he was about my age, very fit, with some scruffy hair, and more importantly, he was rocking a yellow bulge-enhancing pair of briefs.

Very gay.

I wondered which was one of us was the most surprised.

We were both frozen for a few seconds until the guy talked to someone inside the office.

“David… There… There’s someone here.” He mumbled slowly.

He would have reacted the same way if I had been threatening him with a gun.

I also noted that he was wearing a badge around his neck.

“God damn it, Galvin, shut the door!” David Crown howled from the other side.

As the hot stranger walked back inside the office and close the door, I caught a glimpse of David freaking out inside.

He also glanced at me.

Him too was barely naked, although I could not see much in the split second the moment lasted where he was standing in the right angle.

He was for sure shirtless and I was pleased to note that he had not lost anything from his stunning swimmer’s body from his thirties.

He was as athletic, only slightly hairier, which, in my opinion, only made him hotter.

But that was not the point.

What the fuck was that about?!

Well, it was pretty clear what it was about but my brain could not process the information.

David Crown was fucking a toy boy inside his office!

DANG.

And what was I supposed to do now?

Run of course!

Still in shock, I rushed inside the elevator and got the fuck away from this place.

It was as if I had just witnessed a crime and was fleeing the murder scene.