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front of her blouse. If it had just gone on her back skirt she
might have gotten away with it, but the whole front of her was
covered in the stuff.
     
    “It’s just a little coffee. No harm
done to the paperwork or anything.” She was quick to reassure him
that nothing had been damaged.
     
    “I’m not worried about the paperwork,
Isobel. I’m more worried that you weren’t hurt at all.”
     
    He was interrupted by a knock on the
office door, and at his ‘come in,’ Mary walked in, looking at
Isobel with concern. “I’m sorry to interrupt, boss, but I just
wanted to make sure that Julie didn’t burn Isobel with all that
coffee.”
     
    “Julie did that?” Tyler’s voice had
darkened, and when Isobel looked at him she saw that his face had
as well.
     
    “It was an accident, Tyler. No need
for any upset.” She really didn’t want any repercussions from Julie
tomorrow.
     
    “From the way she was talking in the
break room just now, it was no such thing.” Mary was indignant on
Isobel’s behalf.
     
    “Thank you, Mary. I’ll take it from
here.” Tyler’s voice was dismissive, and Mary left the room after a
quick farewell.
     
    “Are you burnt?” His voice was tense
as he asked the question, and Isobel gulped.
     
    “I don’t think so.”
     
    “Take your clothes off. We need to
make sure. And Julie will be dealt with tomorrow, you can count on
that.” His voice was still terse, and Isobel wasn’t sure that she’d
heard him correctly.
     
    “E-excuse me?”
     
    “You heard me, Isobel. You can’t take
chances with scalds or burns, so take your damn clothes off so we
can be sure you’re not injured.” When she still hesitated, he
barked, “Now!”
     
    Isobel was filled with nerves at his
command, but she was also overwhelmed by excitement. This was the
last thing she’d expected when she came to work this morning, but
it was not unwelcome. With shaking hands she removed her jacket and
then reached around her to unzip her skirt, letting it fall to the
floor around her feet.
     
    She hesitated and took a
quick glance in Tyler’s direction, noticing that he hadn’t moved
from his position behind the desk. His eyes were pinned on her but
she couldn’t make his expression out because he wasn’t looking at
her face. She felt herself start to blush as she watched
him. What was he thinking about? Did he
like what he saw or was he disappointed?
     
    She was dragged away from her thoughts
a split second later. “And the blouse, Isobel.” His voice wasn’t
quite as harsh as it had been, but it still left her with no doubt
that he meant what he said. She cast a quick look at the door, and
he was quick to reassure her. “No-one will disturb us. I locked it
remotely. Now remove your blouse, please.”
     
    With a deep breath, Isobel did as she
was told, undoing the top-most button first and then slowly working
her way down them all until her blouse was completely undone. At
Tyler’s muttered ‘all the way,’ she shrugged the garment off her
shoulders and down her arms, finally letting it join the skirt on
the floor.
     
    Stood there in just her white lacy
lingerie, she felt more vulnerable than she ever had in her life.
But, she also felt more turned on as well, and that was the part
that scared her the most. She’d always been a woman who stayed in
complete control of her life; and that most definitely included her
sex life and what she did or didn’t do with regards to her own
body. But being so out of control right now was arousing her beyond
belief. And she wasn’t sure if she liked it or not.
     
    Tyler didn’t say a word as he sat
there looking at her, and Isobel was almost ready to scream. After
what seemed like an hour, but which was probably only a couple of
minutes, Tyler finally stood up and walked around to the front of
the desk so that he was stood just in front of her. His voice was
husky when he spoke, which Isobel definitely preferred to the
commanding tone he’d used a