Warnings : smut, foul language, and much more...

Tieran POV

I began to give Nevan a back massage and he relaxed in my arms. He sure does work a lot for being a team leader. As I was busy giving him a massage, the door to his offices bursted open and the entire team came in one by one.

I let him go and he opened his eyes and looked around the room. When he spotted the team in. I too went to my seat and opened my laptop. The meeting began in earnest. We were discussing about the new project.

All I certainly to know from the entire meeting was that we have successfully completed the project because I got hired on the last day and completed the files that they needed to set up the completed application.

And since the project got green lit, we were going to have a party at the nearest bar. The meeting ended as all of us left team leaders room. I was with Rhys as I left. My eyes accidentally met Nevan's as I was about to close the door.

He was looking at me with a look of confusion and suspicion. What is this guy thinking about? Weird! My head spoke, and I agreed to it's words. Team leader has been nothing but weird with me since day one.

Although I passed the interview with flying colors, I feel like I keep losing something important and Nevan always catches it and hides it from me. What is this guy hiding now?

His face speaks very clearly and loudly to me, even of he does not open his mouth to talk. I can sense that he wants to talk about something to me, but he does not dares to. Is he a pedophile or something like that? I guess I'll find out it by tonight.

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At the bar;

8pm;

Me and Rhys sat together in one corner of the massive table that was set up for our entire team. And Nevan was sitting right next to me on the head chair at the end of the table.

I also met a new face from our office. The head of the security department at our office. Mr. Byron Ranger, I came to know it from the Karen of our office that he is thirty years old. Damn this guy is so elderly than us but still looks so damn young.

He looks like he's twenty five oldish. He was dressed up in a very formal black and white attire. Along with a matching tie to compliment his outfit choice. Even his hair was all in one place. And last but not the least, his blue eyes set on the puny guy besides me, Rhys...

He was just eyeing Rhys up and down like every five to ten minutes. I've also heard from our offices Karen that he is a single dad and has to look after his daughter of four years by himself.

Damn a working dad who looks straight up like a vampire! Interesting. I took a glass of champagne and chugged it down in one go. Why am I drinking? I don't know.

But I feel like I need to drink my ass off tonight for some odd reason. So I chug another glass and then get up to go to the restroom. Damn this alcohol! Made my bladder full in like three glasses.

So I get up and leave the now half drunk table to Mr. Bryson himself. I hope he will handle all the drunk asses of my co-workers. I went into the bathroom and emptied my bladder.

As I was going to leave from there, I heard a moan erupting from one of the stalls. And it belonged to a man. I don't know why that voice sounded so familiar to me. So to investigate, my feet took me to the stall from where the moaning voice came.

I knocked on the door and spoke,

"Everything alright in there?"

I knocked on the door once more and all I heard from the other side was a very breathy moan,

"Ah- Oh fuck~ I'm gonna cum..."

His voice was sounding so familiar yet so foreign to my ear that I pressed my ear against the stall door, trying to figure out who this guy might be? I again knock on the door and spoke,

"Uh- excuse me... Sir?"

And again I was met with another sexy moan. Damn I'm getting hard here because of his voice. Who is this man? And what is he doing in a public washroom?

Is he sexting his girlfriend or boyfriend and is having the day of his good damn life? When I knocked on the door of the stall, I heard a thud,

"There... Yes!"

My face began to heat up listening to the moans of this unknown guy. Why am I feeling so hot listening to his very manly moans in a men's restroom? Am I gay?

I think I am turning into a bisexual person day by day. I do get turned on by girls. But now that I'm hearing his very seductive and ecstatic voice, I very much want to see who this guy is.

So I retreated back to the sink and stand there while folding my hands over my chest. I'm going to see who this guy is! And so I began to wait for him to climb out of the small stall and in front of me.

Minutes pass by and I still wait for him to get his deed done in the stall. I hear the flush go off and someone sighing loudly. A sign that he had some amazing time jerking himself off to someone else's thought or maybe text.

The stall door open up and a guy climbs outside. And my eyes get glued to his presence in the open area of the sink. He steps forward and his eyes met mine. And I saw the color of his face drain off. Mr. Team leader, my head spoke.

He was moaning in there...

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