Head into the Office (Even if he's not meant to be in today)

After THAT. David needed some normality, today was his day off, but his Boss would likely appreciate he come in if he felt like it. Things were too weird right now. Standing up he cleaned himself off and got changed into a more formal outfit. His trousers seemed slightly more tight than usual. Annoying, but he was using that Bike now so perhaps he could lose this extra weight he had gained.

Locking the door to his apartment, he quickly head to his car in the carpark. There was something off about the darkness here, normally he was completely rational and relaxed in this place, but today he felt a tinge of nervousness. Shaking the thoughts away, he found his car and climbed inside. Starting it up he exit the Apartment Garage, putting on his favourite radio station.

All he needed was normality. Of course he would be overwhelmed, after all he started a new massive routine. Such big changes in your life were obviously going to cause upheaval. Listening to the music, he focused on the road.

About one hour later he arrived, and parked the car in his usual spot. The Receptionist glanced up, "David, I thought you were taking personal day." shaking his head, he handed over his identification, "I just needed to clear my head."

She nodded though her gaze radiated a definite uncertainess. Nonetheless she said nothing else, after checking his pass and handing it back over.

Entering the lift, he pushed the button where his office was, and tuned out the muzak.

A few people exit and entered, including his Senior Manager, Ryan Cleary. Ryan was one of the Nepotism hires of the company, he was not even skilled at coding or designing websites. But because his Mother was on the Board this GymBro was allowed to boss David around. The fact this cunt was able to make demands of him usually drove him angry, but as they were left alone, Ryan decided to practically stalk over him shattering any personal spaces guises. This close, it was definitely harder ignore, just how swole Ryan was.

"Ah, David, isn't it? Decided to avail us of your presense."

The urge to punch Ryan was beyond difficult, but he knew he would be fired if he did so, so instead replied, "I had some inspiration for the Rygel Project. The website is done, but I felt I would take it in different way."

Ryan smirked his arm trapping him as he leant it against the elevator wall, "I see, well you won't be paid extra for this."

David mutely nodded, trying to focus on anything but this brute essentially pinning him to the wall, "I know, but trust me The Rygel Corporation will definitely appreciate these plans."

As Ryan face came dangerously close, David could smell the aftershave, and shivered involuntarily, "Just don't make it a habit David." with that he stepped away, and immediately the elevator stopped at the floor. Without another though, David left the tight cubicle, blushing fiercely, and even worse, he felt his cock and it was rock hard.

Awkwardly, he stood outside the office, until it subsided, biting his lip in confusion.

Should he concerned with this, a voice replied to him in his head. There is nothing to worry about, most men recognize power, being turned on by it, is perfectly normal.

That made sense, sighing he stepped into the main thoroughfare.