The week had been stressful at work. An employee had been terminated and that had divided employees. Some figured the employee had deserved it and some thought that termination was like using a sledgehammer to kill a mosquito. Tensions were high but work was still happening. Dan saw Justin heading to the washroom and followed him in there. Within minutes, Justin was raising his voice:
"What the fuck, dude? Are you checking me out?"
"No!"
As he quickly zipped up, Justin gave Dan a disgusted look. "You were! I totally saw you looking down at my crotch! What's wrong with you?"
"Justin, let me explain!"
But Justin was already drying his hands and walking out. Dan quickly finished washing his own hands and ran down the hall to catch up.
"Justin, can we go to my office? Please?"
Sighing loudly, Justin followed Dan into the office. Dan closed the door and said "Okay, I admit it. I did look down but there's a reason."
"You turn gay or something?"
"No." Dan had answered automatically and then the question really hit him "NO!"
"Then what on earth explanation could you possibly have for checking out my package?"
"I lost a bet."
Justin raised an eyebrow and asked "You lost a bet? And how exactly does that involve looking at my crotch?"
Justin was obviously still upset and shook his head. Dan blurted out "The bet I lost meant that I have to tell Kayla if you're cut or hooded."
He immediately regretted saying her name. How stupid was he to let that slip out?
"Kayla?"
"Shit. Man, I shouldn't have said her name. You have to keep this between us."
But it was too late, by the time Dan was done talking, Justin had turned around, opened the office door and left in the direction of Kayla's office. Dan followed him.
"Justin! Justin! Stop!"
But Justin wasn't stopping. He walked right into Kayla's office and asked "Is it true that you sent Dan to check out if I'm cut or hooded?"
Dan walked in right behind Justin and closed the door "Keep your voice down, Justin! The last thing we need is for everybody to misunderstand the situation!"
But Justin was not interested in what Dan was saying. He repeated "Kayla, is it true that YOU asked Dan to check me out or not?"
Kayla's mind raced. Why on earth would Dan tell him that? This was so embarrassing! And it didn't help that she thought Justin was quite the stud muffin even though he was young enough to be her son. However, she could not let that show, she had to try to find a way out of this somehow.
Kayla stood up, walked around her desk and stood before him. He was taller than her by a few inches but not enough to be intimidating. "Justin, please keep your voice down. Let me explain."
"Oh, I can't wait to hear this one!"
Kayla took a deep breath and started "Dan and I have worked together for almost fifteen years and are the last of our bunch of old farts as you call us. Although we both really still love our jobs, sometimes, we get a little bored. Now, we typically agree on most things but once in a while we find something we don't agree on so to make things fun, we make a little wager on it."
"What did you bet on?"
"This isn't really nice but we bet on whether Mike would get fired over his latest mistake or if the union would manage to protect him again. Dan lost the bet and had to tell me about the status of the next three guys that happened to walk past us after we heard the news. You were one of the three."
"Why on earth are you interested in whether I'm cut or not?"
"It's not about you personally, Justin, it's just curiosity. I'm kind of trying to figure out if there's a pattern to who is and who isn't. Does it have to do with age or birth location or something else? You know, that type of thing. It's totally innocent, Justin, I swear."
They were quiet for about thirty seconds while Justin absorbed what Kayla had said. Then, he asked
"And what would you have had to do if he'd won the bet?"
So, he seemed to have accepted that partial lie. Though she was trying to figure out the pattern, she'd been really glad that he'd been one of the guys that had walked by after Dan had lost the bet. It was a tidbit of information she could use for her evening fantasies. But, thinking of his latest question, she certainly didn't want to admit that she would have had to show Dan pictures of the two latest bras she'd bought.
Dan, who up to then had let Kayla explain, jumped in "Listen Justin, I'm really sorry. I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable. It was just for fun. But you really have to keep it among us here."
Kayla added "Justin, some people might misunderstand. The last thing we'd want is for people to make up stories about Dan and I and then having his wife think there's something going on. There isn't. We are just old friends who were trying to cut the boredom a bit."
Justin thought about it for a moment then said "Two things. You never answered my question about what you'd have to do if he'd won. And then, if you want my silence, what's in it for me?"
Kayla quietly said "Justin, you really don't need to know the other part of the bet, so we're not going to tell you. As for what's in it for you, well, tell us, what do you want?"
Justin took a step toward her and looked into her eyes and said "I want you."
Kayla's jaw dropped. "What?"
Justin smiled and said "You heard me."
He couldn't be serious! Just a few months ago she'd congratulated him on his engagement and he was already willing to cheat on his fiancΓ©e? Her appreciation for him just fell a few notches. There was no way.
"Justin, I don't do men who are married, engaged or already in relationships."
"I'm not."
Neither Dan nor Kayla understood but Dan spoke up first "Didn't you get engaged at Christmas?"
Justin threw his head back and laughed "Yeah well, she showed her true colors when my family asked her to sign a pre-nup. So now, I'm on my own again and..." He turned towards Kayla again and pointed at her "You want my silence? Then I want you."
Oh! So he wasn't trying to cheat! All thoughts of Justin losing the two notches in her book gone, Kayla had to repress a smile and then forced herself to remember his age. She looked him straight in the eyes and asked
"Justin, what about the age difference?"
There was a hint of cockiness in his smile as he answered "Well, that would make you a cougar and me your boy-toy!"
"Justin!"
"That's my price! You want me to keep quiet and not talk about your little bet or your interest in whether us guys are clean cut or hooded or talk about Dan here checking me out, then you gotta pay up!"