Walking into the meeting room you see John sitting at the head of the table with a seat open next to him, you watched as he checked his watch for the time, 11:23. Rolling his eyes he looked around the room before laying his eyes on you, he looked you up and down then motioning to the seat next to him, indicating for you to sit there, so you walk over and take a seat. As the rest of the people walk in to the room you look over at John's hands, you see the way his knuckles stick out of his hands when he writes, the watch on his wrist, his veins,, your thoughts were cut short by a coworker by the name of Gabe Karstaedt standing up and starting the meeting, you try and get a quick look at John's face but we're met by his eyes looking directly into yours, awkwardly you give a little smile and try to focus on Gabe who was giving the basic company rules. It's been about 8 minutes in and you've already written down some notes and questions to ask and a doodle or two, as Gabe was speaking you thought of another question and looked down to write it only to find that your notepad wasn't there, you subtly scooted your seat back and scanned your eyes under the table but couldn't find it there, suddenly you see John's hand come into view and place your notepad down in front of you, you look to him only to see that he is fully focused on Gabe and Nate Pope now, slightly smiling. While trying to refocus on the meeting you start bouncing your leg and writing down notes, a few seconds pass and you put your pen down, while still bouncing your leg you try and sneak a look at John, only to see him looking at your bouncing leg, you're now watching him watching you until you see his eyes move from your leg to your crotch. This caught you off guard so you stop bouncing your leg, causing John to look up at you and you both make eye contact for about 8 seconds before you felt your face turn red and you look away quickly. Now completely distracted you look back to John's hands, you see him tapping the table with his right hand, checking his watch on his left, he looked as if he was impatiently waiting for the meeting to be over, though there was surely still an hour left. You couldn't get the sight of John looking at your crotch out of your head, looking over at him again your eyes trail down to his own crotch, trying to figure out what was so interesting about looking at crotches, anf funny enough you found your answer. You couldn't tell if it was just the way his pants bunched up or not, but there was a bulge where your bosses legs meet. Nervously you look back up to John's face just to be met with his eyes again, you both now staring at each other. John licks his lips, rolls his eyes while taking a deep breath and abruptly stands up, this got everyone's attention and they look over at him questioningly, but John didn't seem to notice then, only keeping his eyes on you, he grabs your sleeve and drags you out of the room. The voices of Will Lind, Jake Ricketts and David Serruya calling after him, asking where you guys are going quickly fade out of your ears as you're being dragged away.
"h-hey! where are we- dude- bro we can't just leave the,, why were you-"
you tried getting sentences out but John wasn't listening to you, instead rushing both of you to the elevator, you get there and John aggressively pushes a button while letting go of your sleeve. Now standing in the elevator you get to have a good look at John who is staring at you while leaning on the railing behind him, slightly grateful for his rolled up sleeves because they show off his veiny arms perfectly, you see his tie tucked into his pants, then you get a good look at his pants, about to look at his crotch again you shake away the idea of looking there, instead you look back up at his face, his eyebrows furrowed and he's full on staring at you now, he looks angry, 'God what did I do to upset him? Am I gonna get fired? But I wasn't even *that* late today,, There's no way in hell this ends good.' you think to yourself...
