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laid out five outfits for her to wear to work the following week.
      “Christ, Olivia, that mini and those stilettos are so different to the rest of your clothes.”
      “I got them at a charity shop, Sir, to wear last night. The mini was the only dress that was pretty enough. I never wore such a short skirt or high heels before. I practiced with the heels every night last week, so that I wouldn’t teeter all over the place and embarrass myself,” she told him shyly.
      Graeme hid his smile, and stroked her hair absently.
      “You’ll be working with a bunch of men now in Currency Trading, Olivia, and I don’t want them coming on to you. It will put you in a difficult position if they do, since you now belong to me. I’ve forbidden you to be rude to anyone, but if they come on to you, you will need to be, to discourage them. I will allow you to be rude to dissuade any advances, but that is all. Otherwise, from now on, you are the nicest and most polite employee of the Bank.”
      “Yes, Sir, I will be. I’ll just keep my eyes down, and not look directly at any of them, shall I? Then they’ll probably ignore me.”
      “You don’t have many casual clothes here, and except for this mini, no party clothes, Olivia. Only one pair of jeans, and two pullovers, and an old anorak. Don’t you go shopping for clothes? I thought all young women live to shop for pretty clothes. My daughters certainly do. Francine does.”
      “No, Sir. I can’t afford them. I have to give most of my money to my grandparents, and I have to pay rent, my mobile phone, my bus pass, and food. There isn’t much left over for clothes. I save what I can for the sales, or go to the charity shops for my clothes. I mean, I’m nobody important, so my grandfather says it doesn’t matter what I wear as long as it’s modest.”
      “Well, I’m going to take you to my club tonight, a reward for pleasing me. I’m going to let you satisfy your curiosity. I thought you would have something you could wear, but you don’t, so I guess we’re going shopping. And what I’m about to buy you will be anything but modest, pet.”
      Olivia beamed at him. “Just remember my budget, Sir. I think I can afford about thirty pounds, if you think my shoes from last night will do.”
      Graeme smiled at her. “Oh, those shoes will do just fine. And since I’m taking you to my club, I will buy your outfit, Olivia. I don’t think it’s something you would wear except to The Club. Put your jeans on, with that white shirt and your black blazer, and wear those shoes...No, pet, don’t button it to the top, leave the top three buttons undone. Take that bra off, you don’t need it today.”
      Olivia dressed as he commanded. She’d never thought to mix her work clothes with her jeans. She looked more like the other girls she passed on the street now, more stylish. She smiled, pleased.
      Grandfather would not approve of her wearing her work clothes except to the Bank, not at all. But Grandfather wasn’t here, and it was what Graeme wanted, and she so wanted to please Graeme...
      He took her to a shop that she’d never seen before. It seemed to have only sexy clothes on display, and he picked out a very short Spandex black bandage dress. He came into the fitting room with her.
      “Strip, Olivia. Everything off.”
      Silently, cheeks flushed, she obeyed.
      “Good girl. Even in this unflattering light you’re beautiful, pet. Now, put the dress on and turn around, I’ll zip you up.”
      She turned around and faced the mirror. He stood behind her, and zipped up the skin tight dress. The square neckline was cut low, very low, so low the top of her nipples peaked out. The dress was even shorter than the mini she’d worn the night before. It ended scant inches below her bare bottom...she felt sexy for the first time in her life. Sexy, and vaguely wicked...
      Graeme looked at their reflection with satisfaction. Her freshly shampooed hair