aNOTHER CLICHE CHAPTER

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Tyler walked down the hall, flipping through some new reports on stocks. He headed to Audrey's office, intending on giving her this to deal with. He was too busy with the divorce crap, and the business' well-being, not to mention that Chris had been giving him even more responsibility.

Upon entering Audrey's office, he looked up and almost choked on his spit. Josh was bended over, clearly looking for something under Audrey's desk.

"I don't think it's here, A." Josh announced, moving things around under.

Tyler couldn't stop staring at the way Josh's ass looked in his jeans, biting his lip.

Audrey appeared from behind the desk, and she looked shocked to see Tyler there. "Tyler!" She stood up, brushing off her tight skirt. Josh sat back, looking over his shoulder at Tyler.

"Uh, h-hey." Tyler's voice cracked, and he cleared his throat. "Hey. These reports came in."

Audrey walked over to him, grabbing the files from Tyler's hand. Josh stood up as well, slipping onto Audrey's desk and crossing his right leg over his left. He picked up a trinket from her desk, observing it.

Tyler's gaze kept flickering over to him, unable to look away for long.

Audrey slapped the file folder shut, and she smiled at him. "I got it, don't worry."

Tyler nodded, but his attention was on Josh.

"Was there something else you wanted to say?" Audrey asked when she noticed Tyler staying.

"Um, nope." Tyler shifted in place, but he still stared at Josh. Audrey leaned over, crossing into Tyler's line of sight.

"You can go now, Tyler." She said slowly.

"Right!" Tyler snapped out of his reverie. He turned and walked blindly, accidentally smacking into the wall besides the door. He heard Josh giggle, and Tyler stepped back, groaning softly. He held a hand up to his forehead, trying to soothe the aching skin. "Um, okay, I'll see you later." Tyler said, inching towards the door.

"Bye, Tyler." She sounded amused, like she was holding back a laugh.

Tyler stumbled out, face hot. He totally made a fool of himself in front of Josh, how wonderful. Tyler silently hoped that the rest of the day didn't go so bad.

But, oh, how surprised he was going to be; Josh had tons of fun little surprises planned out for the whole day.

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Tyler headed out to the commons room, grumbling under his breath about how he had to do everything these days. Audrey hadn't answered to his calls to get him a coffee, and now he had to do it himself.

"Why do I pay her?" Tyler grunted as he made his own coffee in choppy, irritated motions.

"Because she does half your work for you."

Tyler whipped around, spilling his coffee all over his pants and white button-up shirt in the process. "Shit!"

Josh chuckled, and he stepped forward to grab napkins. He threw an empty cup of coffee away, and turned. "My bad," he said.

Tyler winced as the hot liquid seeped through his clothes. He grabbed the napkins Josh offered. "It's fine," he muttered. He dabbed at the ruined clothes.

"Here, I'll help." Josh grabbed more napkins and began to pat Tyler's torso. Tyler's face suddenly felt hot, his whole body did.

"Uh, no, no, that's okay." Tyler tried to pull back, but Josh shook his head.

"It's my fault, let me at least help." Josh's touch drifted down lower as he dried the clothes.

Tyler swallowed nervously, and he just about moaned when he felt Josh's hand through the napkin and the slacks on the skin right above his dick. Josh looked up at him, in surprise, and Tyler hurried to say an excuse. "It just, uh, f-feels hot."

"Oh," Josh said as he returned to the task. "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

Tyler thanked the Lord that the commons room was empty right now. "It's o-okay."

When Josh got down on his knees to dry the lower parts of his pants, Tyler just about lost his damn mind. He laughed nervously. "I th-think that's g-good en-nough."

"Wait, just got this left to dry."

Upon feeling Josh's fingertips brush across his inner thigh, Tyler had to bite down roughly on his lower lip to prevent any moans from coming out. His dick was starting to rise, apparently liking how close Josh was right now. A tent was starting to form in Tyler's boxers, and he had to step back to not have Josh see the obvious boner he was getting.

"I'll j-just call Jenna and h-ave her bring m-me clothes," Tyler said shakily.

Josh stood up, rolling the drenched napkins in a ball. "Sorry that I messed up your clothes."

"It's f-fine," Tyler waved him away, backing towards the door.

"Are you okay?" Josh tilted his head. "You look a little flushed."

"I'm o-okay," Tyler laughed nervously. "I have stuff to do, I should go do that. You know, the stuff."

Josh smiled amusedly. "Okay, you go do your stuff."

Tyler turned and practically sprinted out of the commons room. It wasn't until he reached his office that he realized he forgot his coffee.