Office crush

Chapter 2

I got up extra early the next day to pick up some coffee and donuts for my new partner. Well, work partner anyway. I knew two things about him: his name, Adam Lobel, and that he had recently graduated from college. I hoped he liked glazed.

I made it to work a whole hour early and began to straighten up the office. Once that was done I put out the donuts and reheated the coffee. I was so nervous. I had to calm down.

When I came back, I saw who I believed to be Adam. Good God! He was so tall…and muscular looking. His hair was a dark, blond type color. But what made him so desirable was his butt. It was so round and firm looking. His pants hugged his muscular thighs, showing off their large shape.

He probably worked out. He probably went more for size than a lean, cut look. I probably shouldn't have been getting my hopes up for a relationship more than friends…but I could stare, which made me feel a little bit better.

I had to set the coffee down so I could make sure I looked presentable. I ruffled my hair slightly and tucked my shirt in even more. I straightened my tie and once I felt up to a decent standard of attractiveness I grabbed the coffee and dashed into the office.

I introduced myself. "Hello there" I said. I tried my best to sound inviting and cheerful. He turned around and I got to see his beautiful front, big green eyes and dimpled cheeks. Working my way down I noticed a slightly protruding belly.

I immediately thought of him gaining weight. I always thought a bigger guy was sexy. I felt like such a pervert thinking about him getting an even bigger belly. I shook those thoughts out of my head.

"Heroelle," he said. He had a mouthful of the donut, so I handed him one of the coffees I was holding. He swallowed it then popped the rest into his mouth, eating it quickly so he could speak. He wiped his hand on his thigh and put it out for me to shake.

"It's nice to meet you, my name is Adam Lobel."

"I'm Jack Harris." I was staring at the glazed donut on his lips…his full, juicy lips. Lips that I wanted to kiss, and then kiss some more. He frowned.

"I'm... I'm really sorry about your donuts. I was really hungry and I... I just couldn't help but eat a couple."

"They were for you! Don't feel bad” I said. “I don't even eat donuts."

"Really?" he asked as he smiled at me.

"Really" I reaffirmed. We were standing awfully close and I could smell him, the coffee, and the glaze of the donuts. He must have been 6'3, because I'm 5'10 and he was taller than me by about five inches, if I had to guess.

I found out a lot about him on our first day. He played football all four years of college, and he graduated about a year ago. He just turned 22 in April and he likes donuts. Everything was going great until he saw my "Hunks of the Month" calendar.

Jenny had bought it for me at a gay bar we went to. She said she wanted to sleep with a gay guy and needed a wingman. The bar was selling them and as she left with the gayest guy there she told me to get whatever I wanted and handed me a twenty.

Mr. June was wearing nothing but a tight speedo with his ass towards the viewer. Mr. June was the reason I bought the calendar. He was gorgeous. He didn't look much like Adam, but their butts were both wonderful.

I thought things were going to go straight to hell when he whispered something to me. "I have one of those...if you want to see it sometime."