Josh was considering on staying at home, to avoid Tyler. But Tyler knew where he lived, so there was a big possibility that Tyler would just go to the apartments. There was no easy way out, and besides, Josh had brought this on himself.
Sure, some of his little 'gifts' went a little over the top, but he wanted to get a point across.
Besides, what was the worst he could do?
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The first little 'joke' was actually really nice, and it consisted of paintbrushes along with three big tubes of paint.
Remembered that you liked to paint, so I got you some stuff. Hope you enjoy it.
- Mr. Joseph
Josh smiled, grabbing the tubes; then, he remembered that his first 'gift' to Tyler had actually been very pleasant as well. There was the big chance that the next little pranks would be worse. A little worried but excited, Josh continued about his day.
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The second one was nowhere near as nice as the first gift. It was a blue collar, with a tag on it. Upon further inspection, Josh realized that on the tag, 'Josh' had been engraved.
You insist on things like handcuffs and Fifty Shades Of Grey, so I thought you might like this.
- Mr. Joseph
A fierce blush blossomed on Josh's face, and he shoved the collar into his hoodie pocket.
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The third was the Fifty Shades of Grey movie.
That one didn't have a note
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The fourth-eighth ones were condoms. Every single time Josh found one, a friend from work was around to see Josh find it. Each time, they would raise their eyebrows judgmentally, and Josh would be blushing and stuttering out an excuse.
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The ninth one was actually really sweet. It was a stuffed animal, a soft white cat with blue eyes.
Heard you like cats. I can't hide a real one at your workplace so I settled with a stuffed animal.
- Mr. Joseph
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The tenth one was a picture, a rather explicit picture that Josh didn't even knew existed. It was Josh himself; blindfolded, gagged, and handcuffed. He was lying face up, legs spread and tied to the bed posts. Upon further inspection, Josh realized that was Tyler's bed.
I know you said you didn't want to talk about this night, but I don't think this counts as talking about it.
- xo
Josh blushed fiercely, and he folded the picture four times. He shoved it in his hoodie pocket, where the collar still was. To be honest, that last one went a little over the top.
Then Josh remembered that he had hidden a naked drawing of Tyler at his office, so really this was just Tyler getting back at him. A picture like this, though, made Josh want to find a paper shredder and hope nobody ever saw it.
He honestly couldn't believe that Tyler had had the audacity to take a picture of him; especially not during sex. Josh pulled the picture back out from his pocket and looked at it more closely.
Suddenly, "Hey, Josh."
Josh crumpled the picture back up and shoved it in his pocket, whirling around. His heart was pounding in his chest and his eyes were wide, and he hoped that he had managed to hide the picture before it was seen.
Josh's colleague, Troye, stood there. He blinked, startled by Josh's sudden actions. "Um, are you okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." Josh replied airily. He laughed nervously. "Why wouldn't I be?"
Troye stared at Josh for a second, before shaking his head. "Uh, somebody's here to see you."
"See me?" Josh tilted his head. "Why?"
"I don't know." Troye shrugged.
"Why didn't you ask?" Josh questioned.
"Because I'm not your secretary, Josh. Hurry on up down there, he looked kinda hurried." Troye turned and started to head back out.
"Wait! Did you say 'he'?" Josh's thoughts instantly flew to Tyler.
"Yeah, that's what I said." Troye replied.
"Is he wearing a suit?"
"It's that famous guy from Joseph Enterprises." Troye snapped. "Now let me get back to work, will you?"
Josh began to pace the room. "Oh, God, no, no, no." He tugged at the strands of his hair, debating on whether to go out or not. He could go, and face Tyler right now; or push it off until later.
But Tyler was already here, and there was no point in trying to ignore him. Although, Josh could stay and wait until he left.
Oh, stop being a pussy and go out there. This is what you get for teasing, you idiot, Josh scolded himself as he walked towards the main lobby of his workplace. Nerves began to fill him, but also did a strange feeling of adrenaline and excitement.
As Josh entered the main lobby, he looked around, trying to find Tyler. When two strong arms wrapped around his waist and lifted him up from behind, Josh almost shrieked in surprise, especially when he started to get dragged somewhere.
He momentarily thought he was getting kidnapped, until he heard a door opening. Whoever had him dragged Josh inside, then shut the door, leaving barely any light. Josh fought to free himself, which the person did, and then Josh realized he was in a tiny closet.
Josh turned around, ready to fight whoever it was, but stopping short when he came face to face with Tyler.
Tyler smirked, leaning back against the closet door and crossing his arms over his chest. "Did you like my gifts, babyboy?"
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